Signor Benedick the Moor - Garage lyrics

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Signor Benedick the Moor - Garage lyrics

[Intro] Yo The f** Is up Bi- b**h it's Benny Yah! [Pre-Chorus] You ain't nothing to me, stupid ho You ain't nothing to be, why you go What the f** did you even say to me [?] Argh! [Chorus 1] Let's say, you never went away Let's say, you have a way with words Let's say, you never went away Let's say, you have a way with words [x4] [Verse 1] b**h Who the f** are you? What are you trying to do? Beat you like you Scooby Doo Into, into, into a pulp n***a this ain't fiction Why the f** you fixing Get yourself a licking Get a lick up your motherf**ing a** Who are you? Why are you a**? Who are you? Why are you a**? f** this sh**, you think this is the past? n***a we ain't gon' build no f**ing future [Chorus 2] Let's say, I never went away (Sailing away!) Let's say, you have a way with words (You got a way with words!) Let's say, I never went away (Let's say!) Let's say, you have a way with words (You got a way with words!) Let's say, you have a way with words (You got a way with words!)[x4] [Verse 2] Motherf**er try to f** with me n***a, you the n***a on TV f** you up, and on your face I pee Pissing on your grave, who the f** is he? What? I punch you in the gonads I punch you in the gonads b**h I like to go fast In my car like sun Who the f** are you like sun? [x3] Punch you in your bu*t! [Chorus 3] Let's say, I never went away (Never went away!) Let's say, you have a way with words (Let's say!) Let's say, I never went away (Got a way with words!) Let's say, you have a way with words (Got a way with words!) [Bridge] You have a way with words (You have a way with words) [x8] [Verse 3] "Hands up!" Don't shoot, not a crook, just a n***a with a penchant for the truth If I had two sons, wouldn't matter to your guns, am I too uncouth? High stress But a n***a blessed When a n***a test me I be feeling testy and it'll be no contest Professed non-non-violent protesters (Thirsty) These n***as is thirsty, they searching for blood My children they hurt me I tell them to curtsy, I teach them to bow When they acting loud, like they donno' how, they crowd And look to the sky as they point to the clouds The clouds are black, don't make a sound But sound asleep the black is found They callin' my poppy, they callin' my mommy, these n***as they got me Their color is blue, what the f** we gon do when their shells got them co*ky Versace Versace medusa head got me, I'm turning us over, no po-po will stop me, see knots in their tummy and don't get too co*ky, my mother they got me

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