Ben "Bengineer" Cybulsky - Godspeed lyrics

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Ben "Bengineer" Cybulsky - Godspeed lyrics

[Intro] Kingdom! From this day on I will never - force - anything good Down anybody's throat Now before I start spazzin' I'ma speak in a language That the majority Will understand [Bridge] n***as see me shinin' They know Tech Nina the best at the rhymin' Yeah, but they ain't buyin' Strange Music flyin' We steady climbin' I'm still a wanted man I get a hunnid band Still I do Summer Jam Woah! Tecca N9ne milla' Kansas City k**a' Turn up! [Verse 1] Bubblin' up with it because a n***a be ga**in' Enemy know that I'm ready for action No matter the money we gotta go dummy, I'm wit' it so n***a whats happenin' I feel like comin' and do it with pa**ion Whenever I'm in the booth I'm real as ramen and juicy juice And the vomit induced when the onyx been poop Regroup and spin this sh** Learnin' this level of linguistics Lot of you who lose it love lickin' limp bizkits And I am done Tryna shine a star of Donnie to the people like "f** this n***a" Soundin' [will as Farrakhan he?] Never can raise the bar upon me I am on par with omni k** every thing in sight before the light say Habari Gani Longevity, haters don't wan' credit me When I'm steadily reachin' people like mom said it'd be They yawn heavily, like they be gone medically When I'm bussin' on this b**h industry like Ron Jeremy This song's therapy, strong genetically, bomb palms red if he's blond Here to denouncin' The Don's pedigree I'm a 'gnac linguist Wit' a black penis I can act meanest 'Cause I'm a rap genius Keepin' 'em crack fiendish Praise K.O.D. please For blowin' up himself like his last name was [Yaziz?] No kryptonite, I'ma be Superman, makin' Zod leave Thinkin' you're gonna do better, you're puffin' the odd trees (Godspeed) [Hook] Everybody know us We ain't gotta say it They know can't nobody hold us Maybe 'cause the flow screams Inner city k**a Ain't no coming from the shoulder Strikin' like a cobra (Kansas City!) Lightin' up the dough We gonna blow just like I told ya' Steady getting mo' green k**a! City! Soldier! Turn up! [Verse 2] Low IQ listeners they bashin' Lightweight keeping me flashin' I don't think they ready for the murder for the slashin' From MMM chopping em up in pieces in a wicked fashion Not a n***a left, why you triggered then From the hottest spitta, fought a bigger Tech How ya figured that How ya gonna test a hobbler Shoulda' stayed behind the candelabra The God does damage to who's talking f**ing bologna (bologna) About who the best, from my crew the threat From here to Budapest, this how you shoot the tech I'ma forever be ripping you never be up and ahead of me 'Cause I'ma shooter, do ya through your neck Shake it till it open make a milli' man I did it and I blew the check For Pete's sake This music is gleamin', but because all of the streamin' will never reach cake Good thing we didn't get our piece late, we straight Seven this beats great, shoulda' probably did it with Keith Ape This is for the villains Kansas City livers stackin' paper to the ceilin' And f** how they feelin' If they hate the way we movin' 'cause we really make a k**in' Make your broad leave 'Cause she diggin' me and my n***as we get it open like five keys Knock it out like the Ali's, but to you she was a raw tease Not another soul will rock it whenever the K.O.D. breathes (Godspeed) [Hook] Everybody know us We ain't gotta say it They know can't nobody hold us Maybe 'cause the flow screams Inner city k**a Ain't no coming from the shoulder Strikin' like a cobra (Kansas City!) Lightin' up the dough We gonna blow just like I told ya' Steady getting mo' green k**a! City! Soldier! [Outro] Ooh, Godspeed If you think you're brave enough then come and try me! I k** everything in sight People hate that the number one is related To the greatest Independent favorite That made it, hella rippin' up stages And gave it everything in pages And gainin' real amazing wages Double eight did with Travis Integrated now as the latest hits f**in' right n***a! We came up from the gutter To lots of bu*ter, I put that on Uncle Ike n***a! Thanks to Carlton and Maudie, N9ne was born! Now everybody on the globe gonna have their eye on The Storm!

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