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  • BENEFIT LYRICS
  • SUPREME LYRICS
  • [Verse 1]
  • You defiantly better respect me
  • Before I check the pressure per square inch you face can withstand directly
  • Beats so nice they spoil me, true loyalty
  • I flip a sample so sick, I'm never paying royalties
  • I demand to be held high like big salary
  • Don't ride my dick, you'll get burnt like one calorie
  • I can hold my own, and I'm soon to be known
  • From the biggest city, down to where the wild cattle roam
  • Low budgetness is no budget, I'm broker then broke
  • So dirty, cheap , and raw has you chokin' on smoke
  • Inhale and exhale, electrifyingly real
  • My microphone is handcrafted from a live (?)
  • I excel, fall off? you might as well, you bite as well
  • that'll send you right to hell
  • Benefit prevail, about time it's done
  • And I blaze so hot I outshine the sun
  • Continuous, so how do you plan to stop this?
  • You can't even come close to me like Lockness
  • Topless, no bottom, no sides, no space
  • That's how I kill emcees and leave no trace
  • Go ahead an try to find evidence
  • But Benefits ghosts like dead presidents
  • Your finished, why'd you step huh? with bad luck too
  • Looks like you gamble real high in a game of ***** you
  • [Chorus]
  • No questions (scratching), Supreme (scratching)
  • No questions (scratching), Supreme (scratching)
  • All reality (scratching), Supreme (scratching)
  • No questions (scratching), Supreme (scratching)
  • No questions (scratching), Supreme (scratching)
  • No questions (scratching), Supreme (scratching)
  • All reality (scratching), Supreme (scratching)
  • I'm broke in money but I'm rich in beats
  • And I ain't jokin' funny off the coke and rum, he's got your ***** in heat
  • An emcee wanted to be like me, I saw
  • I dragged his ass in gravel and said 'now you're raw'
  • Explain to me, it's obviously plain to see
  • The industry supports lame emcees
  • Time to change this, rearrange the games list
  • realize the games best often remain nameless
  • Beware of Benny Brings he's aware of everything
  • Till death do us, hip-hop wares my wedding ring
  • I'm above every emcee like Yankee's caps
  • You're learnin' how to rhyme, better thank these raps
  • But don't call it that, call it hip-hop cause it is
  • I got you shakin' like those epilepticans
  • My thoughts move at a rate called ill-speed
  • If deejay's try to scratch this, their fingers will bleed
  • I try to play the hand that good will dealt me
  • I cut a kids head off, his body still felt me
  • I knew cause the body did a windmill completely
  • The blood spillin' out his neck was writin' in graffiti
  • I try to help them seize out, they just won't listen
  • just a little criticism causes critical condition
  • You know what's incredibly painful? submission
  • Don't sell your integrity, you'll get no commission.
  • (Chorus)
  • [Verse 3]
  • You faded away, step down you had one turn
  • Come to close to me, you'll catch a wicked sunburn
  • I'll pay no attention to a payroll mention
  • Your din' push-ups, I'm in the gym bench pressin'
  • That means I'm real deal, and your petty shit
  • Fake mafia emcee's spittin' spaghetti shit
  • Using Ghatti's name in vain, and Gambibo's the same
  • Time to chain the lame, damn quit makin' a claim
  • ***** the fame, when I spit, I spit propane
  • My words burn emcee's in infernal flame
  • Eternal same, these rapbacks dressin' alike
  • It's baptism and communion when I'm blessin' the mic.
  • Have no real skill, but time will tell
  • If your gimmick catches on, then your rhyme will sell
  • Undeniably ill, but broke as hell
  • Just then the latest emcee joke just fell
  • Place me on top, record labels pray I won't drop
  • Cause their emcee's will quit, and the profits will stop
  • I can see you, but I can't feel you, like a mirage
  • I'll battle every sing person in your entourage
  • Catch a slap to the face, gun clap in the waist
  • just a rappin' disgrace, another rat in the race
  • Wack emcee's get the dick, and they'll fall off quick
  • What's Benefit like? (umm he's sick)
  • (Chorus)

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