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make you bleed (eminem & obie trice diss) - benzino lyrics

[benzino]
hi, everybody my name is slim shady
i wear ponytails look cindy grady
wit black pumps on, i dress in drag
and sometimes i might even wear a durag (heeyyy)
i talk street slang
i wear baggy jeans (oohh)
???? white t*shirt, my face lookin’ mean
i said to myself (hey) i got a split personality
you ain’t black marshall snap back to reality

[chorus: benzino]
you ain’t hard (ayo dog i don’t even know why you f*ckin’ wit these meatb*lls man)
and you don’t rep the streets (dudes is lame for real)
stop lookin’ hard (but since they act like they wan’ bring it let ’em bring it then, f*ck it)
before we make you bleed (believе that b*tch)
you ain’t hard (bunch of b*tches any a way if you ask me)
and you don’t rep thе streets (eminem, obie trice, h*ll nah, d12, silly motherf*ckers)
stop lookin’ hard
before we make you bleed
l.o. what’s up man

[l.o.]
your little 8 mile road ain’t got sh*t on my block
that’s why paul coppin’ pleas (paul rosenberg) and hirin’ cops
for real get grip marshall you could never be pac (never ever)
i don’t care who hit the stores or them movies and watch
obie who? (who) i don’t know why they gassin’
come on dog let’s be serious it ain’t gon’ happen (not all dog)
f*ck a big chuck (f*ck him), greasy fat f*ck (facts)
sold the bean out for like two hundred bucks
a bucket of fried chicken, motel and a d*ck suck
all he got is probation, a pistol wit no bullets
not even one in the head
who he planed on k!llin’ (for real)
d12 ain’t do sh*t when he kissed your b*tch (na da)
all you did was shed tears and remove the clip (cry)
you b*tch, talkin’ ’bout you ready to fight
well charge up a jet marshall, we ready tonight (right now)
in these mean streets of boston, you heard it right
obie trice, (f*ckin’ coward) l.o. get obie right
what chu talkin’ ’bout dealin’ wit g*ys
when slim’s in the aftermath office shovin’ d*ck to dre (f*ckin’ h0m*)
while you was down at pr ridin’ dave and ray
beggin’ for three mics in the promotional page
obie please, you still livin’ in ya mom’s crib
sleepin’ on the couches drinkin’ 40 oz.’s
kimberly’s a nympho love it where her mouth is
i hate to be a villian, we’ll sn*tch up hailie (that real) just for you talkin’ crazy
now that’s what’s shady
d12 a dozen of clowns, turn that grin on your face completely upside down (ha haaa)
so go ahead wit that bullsh*t (go ahead man)
and tell paul stop callin’ tryna squash sh*t (tell him stop callin’ our phone)
’cause we ain’t hearin’ out c*cksuckers (c*cksuckers)
y’all probably f*ckin’ each other, h0m*, ’cause that’s what f*ggots do
drag queen maskes that’s what f*ggots do (b*tch)
i know it’s eatin’ at your pride (i know it is)
i know it’s eatin you inside (know it is)
f*ckin’ eatin’ you alive, y’all chumps is sick, i’m what the doc prescribe, boston b*tch
yeah the y’s is live
so hop the f*ck back (back up, back up) if you ain’t ready to die
better get it in your minds
really really really get it in your minds
[outro: l.o.]
marshall, marshall, marshall
f*ckin’ chump
obie, f*ck you talkin’ ’bout meet chu in logan
n*gga y’all security’s tight n*gga
y’all don’ f*ckin’ upgrade
from 3 to 5, 5 to ten

- benzino lyrics

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