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Benzino - Reppin Y’all lyrics
feat. Made Men
 [Benzino]
 Uh, yo (We!)
 Uh-uh, uh uh uh
 Uh-uh, uh uh uh
 Uh-uh, uh uhhh!
 Mr. Gzus, Twice Thou
 Ray Benzino!
 I spit that thug shit, the whole world wanna bang to
 Amazin, Mr. Benzino from the Made Men
 Half Peurto Rican, half black, still blazin
 Steel bangin on the handle of my gun
 I be Hangman (Hangman), Mr. Bang-bang man
 Catch you in your hall, while you Mr. Slang-thang man
 Fold you up like a bangy pair of Guess jeans
 I guess you know what I mean, 9-15
 Be the murderer, niggas that I be rollin with
 Control shit, we thirty dirty deep Bonie clique
 Light that blunt, burn that hash, keep it movin yo
 (Made Men catch wreckin anybody studio)
 [Twice Thou]Benzino - Reppin Y’all - http://motolyrics.com/benzino/reppin-yall-lyrics.html
 Your days are numbered nigga (what?) you better bounce
 Got thirty-two rounds in my twenty ounce
 Blue nickel, new pistol performs in the physical form
 Squeeze slugs 'til the gun jam, any mission I'm on
 Black leather doo-rag, two Mags with speed loaders
 I'm a weed smoker, my cylinder spins, chillin ya mens
 Loudmouth niggas catch it the worst, for example
 I'll shoot the shit out of you -- and ya man too
 Leave ya bodies in the gutter, cut up for the streetsweeper
 Hack you the fuck up with a meat cleaver, retreat nigga
 Take a seat dog, while we bang to this beat dog
 Or pose, I'll pump holes in ya meat dog
 [Chorus]
 To city kids and pretty bricks, saditty chicks
 Hood rats and them killa cats, we reppin y'all
 For niggas that's locked for 'ricks
 GD's on blocks that got nine's to spit, we reppin y'all
 These streets that be keepin it real, throwin money in ya grill
 Strapped with the steel, we reppin y'all
 To niggas that's gettin mil's, playin ball
 All my ladi








