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Utwór: It's All About The Benjamins (Remix)

  • wykonawca: Puff Daddy
  • album: No Way Out
  • wyświetleń: 1035

Uhh, uh-huh, yeah
  Uhh, uh-huh, yeah
  It's all about the Benjamins baby
  Uhh, uh-huh, yeah
  It's all about the Benjamins baby
  Goodfellas, uhh
    [Verse One: Puff Daddy]
    Now... what y'all wanna do?
  Wanna be ballers? Shot-callers?
  Brawlers -- who be dippin in the Benz wit the spoilers
  On the low from the Jake in the Taurus
  Tryin to get my hands on some Grants like Horace
  Yeah livin the raw deal, three course meals
  Spaghetti, fettucini, and veal
  But still, everything's real in the field
  And what you can't have now, leave in your will
  But don't knock me for tryin to bury
  seven zeros, over in Rio Dijanery
  Ain't nobody's hero, but I wanna be heard
  on your Hot 9-7 everyday, that's my word
  Swimmin in women wit they own condominiums
  Five plus Fives, who drive Millineums
  It's all about the Benjamins, what?
  I get a fifty pound bag of ooh for the mutts
  Five carats on my hands wit the cuts
  And swim in European figures
  Fuck bein a broke nigga
    [Verse Two: Jadakiss (overlaps last two lines of Puff Daddy)]
    I want a all chromed out wit the clutch, nigga
  Drinkin malt liquor, drivin a Bro' Vega
  I'm wit Mo' sippers, watched by gold diggers (uhh)
  Rockin Bejor denims, wit gold zippers (c'mon)
  Lost your touch we kept ours, poppin Cristals
  Freakin the three-quarter reptiles (ahahah)
  Enormous cream, forrest green -- Benz jeep
  for my team so while you sleep I'ma scheme (that's right)
  We see through, that's why nobody never gon' believe you
  You should do what we do, stack chips like (Hebrews)
  Don't let the melody intrigue you (uh-uh)
  Cause I leave you, I'm only here
  for that green paper which the eagle
    [Verse Three: Sheek]
    I'm strictly tryin to cop those, colossal sized Picasso's
  And have papi flip coke outside Delgado's (whoo!)
  Mienda, with cash flowin like Sosa
  And the latin chick tranportin in the chocha
  Stampedin over, pop Mo's, never sober
  Lex and Range Rovers dealin weight by Minnesota (uhh)
  Avoidin NARC's wit camcorders and Chevy Novas (uh-huh)
  Stash in the buildin wit this chick named Alona (uh-huh)
  from Daytona, when I was young I wants to bone her (uh-huh)
  But now I only hit chicks that win beauty pageants (ahahaha)
  Trickin, they takin me skiing, at the Aspens (c'mon)
  Uhh, gangsta mental, stay poppin Cristal
  Pack a black pist-al in the Ac' Coupe that's dark brown (whoo!)
  Pinky-ringin, gondolas wit the man singin
  Italian music down the river wit your chick clingin
  to my bizzalls, player you mad false
  Actin hard when you as pussy as RuPaul
    [Interlude:] Puff Daddy
    C'mon, c'mon, uh-huh
    It's all about the Benjamins baby
  Uh-huh, yeah
  [repeat 4X]
    It's all about the Benjamins baby
  Now, what y'all wanna do?
  It's all about the Benjamins baby
  Wanna be ballers, shot-callers
  It's all about the Benjamins baby
  Brawlers -- who be dippin in the Benz wit the spoilers
  It's all about the Benjamins baby
  On the low from the Jake in the Taurus
    [Verse Four: Lil' Kim (overlaps last two lines of interlude)]
    Uhh, uhh, what the blood clot?
  Wanna bumble wit the Bee hahh?
  BZZZZT, throw a hex on a whole family (yeah, yeah yeah)
  Dressed in all black like the Oman (say what?)
  Have your friends singin 'This is for my homey' (that's right)
  And you know me, from makin niggaz so sick
  Floss in my 6 with the Lex on the wrist
  If it's Murder, you know She Wrote it (uh-huh)
  German Luger for your ass bitch, deep throated
  Know you wanna fill the room cause it's platinum coated
  Take your pick, got a firearm you shoulda toted, suck a dick
  All that bullshit you kick, playa hatin from the sideline
  Get your own shit, why you ridin mine? (uh-huh)
  I'm, a Goodfella kinda lady
  Stash 380's and Mercedes, Puffy hold me down baby!
  Only female in my crew, and I kick shit
  like a nigga do, with a trigga too, fuck you
  [Big:] (Yeah, yeah, uhh, uhh, uhh!)
    [Verse Five: Notorious B.I.G.]
    I been had skills, Cristal spills
  Hide bills in Brazil, about a mil to ice grill
  Make it hard to figure me, liquor be, kickin me
  in my asshole, uhhh, undercover, Donni Brascoe
  Lent my East coast girl, the Bentley to twirl (uh-huh)
  My West coast shorty, push the chrome 740
  Rockin Redman and Naughty, all in my kitty-kat
  Half a brick of yea, in the bra, where her titties at
  And I'm livin that, whole life, we push weight (uh-huh)
  Fuck the state pen, fuck hoes at Penn State (c'mon)
  Listen close it's Francis, the Praying Mantis
  Attack with the Mac, my left hand spit, right hand
  grip on the whip, for the smooth getaway
  Playa haters get away or my lead will spray
  Squeeze off til I'm empty, don't tempt me
  Only, to Hell I send thee, all about the Benji's
  What??
    [Outro: Puff Daddy]
    It's all about the Benjamins baby
  Uh-huh, yeah
  [repeat 8X]
  

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