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Hangmen 3
Runnin off topic

[Chorus]
Aiyyo, stop what ya doin and bang ta dis
Put ya glass down and grab a chick
Don t even think you can hang with this
Bitch-ass niggas can t hang with this

Blunts, bitches, clips, guns
Bars, bricks, whips, funds [4x]

[Benzino]
Come to think about it we ain t ordinary men
You think you immortal, my dogs ain t sleepin
Run through ya crib at 6 in the evenin
10 o clock news, front page section
Count all the votes, Benzino s been elected
Most dangerous, most violent
My killers always move in silence
Put dro in a blunt, twist it up
Put fo in ya gut, twist you up
You ain t heard, not guilty s the verdict
I paint a clear picture, you spit with no vision
I spit viscious, we all in position
Check a nigga history, you better ask around
Rap s greatest mystery
This is for my real dog niggas, incarcerated tears
Niggas all in tears, throw it up

[Chorus]
Aiyyo, stop what ya doin and bang ta dis
Put ya glass down and grab a chick
Don t even think you can hang with this
Bitch-ass niggas can t hang with this

Blunts, bitches, clips, guns
Bars, bricks, whips, funds [4x]

[Benzino]
Sky s the limit, long as my heart pump I ll be in it
Til I overcome, finally win it
Used to hit the street hard
Hustle like time was endin, and I m not pretendin
I choose my own destiny
And can t nobody get the best of me
And half y all niggas can t get next to me
Y all ain t strong enough to question me
Cuz ain t no tellin when it s time to go to war
Specially when niggas don t bang no more
Fake-ass rappers should cut and take ten
You act like you can t get laid in coffin
You act like niggas get play from Boston
Never underestimate it too often
Smoke hash just to ease the pain
And keep stayin focused on gettin payed
Still searchin in my soul for the answers
Askin God why I m gettin these chances
Home Boston, we harm if we hungry
Fight if we starvin, I ll die for this money

[Chorus] 2x
Aiyyo, stop what ya doin and bang ta dis
Put ya glass down and grab a chick
Don t even think you can hang with this
Bitch-ass niggas can t hang with this

Blunts, bitches, clips, guns
Bars, bricks, whips, funds [4x]

Won t somebody come along
And teach me how to keep it alive?
To survive.

Come along and show me something
That I never knew in your eyes.
Take away the tournicate.

I used to be so full of my confidence,

Kiss me fool

Tell me who should I be to make you love me?
Tell me what does it mean to be alone?
Can t you see me standing staring out from the distance,
hear my cry if you d only listen...
??

Kiss me fool, if...

Turn back time

Give me time to reason,
give me time to think it through.
Passing through the season,
where I cheated you.

I will always have a cross to wear,
but the bolt reminds me I was there.

So give me strength,
to face this test of mine.

If...

What you like

Give you what you need, tell me what you like baby
I said I wanna be down with you, tell me what you like
Give you what you need, tell me what you like baby
I want to be down with you, with you

Use d to be the...

Anything but you

Sweetened possesive farce.
Our saints become sparce.
And now its an option to be transparent.
So in your soul that it s inherant.
Now that you ve found your wings(you want to fly).
Now that I ve done those things(you ve said goodbye).
It...