Benny Banks
Murder These Rhymes
[Hook: Benny Banks, Joe Black]
I murder these rhymes one word at a time (You know me)
I'ma grind through these turbulent times (You know me)
A lot of these rappers is lacking a spine, you know me
Yeah I do it for a piece of the pie (You know me)
I murder these rhymes a verse at a time (You know me)
I'ma grind through these turbulent times (You know me)
A lot of these rappers is lacking a spine, you know me
I do it for a piece of the pie
[Verse 1: Joe Black]
Blacks, look, I murder these rhymes one word at a time
Facts only every verse that I write
I'm in my own lane, swerving the hype
They cop the dark, they come and purchase the light
I'm forever chasing Elizabeth
Blacks, I'm a different kind of lyricist
Facts, flat-line them on the track, it's a legion of doom
We're in the building and we ain't tryna leave any room
So keep up if you can 'cause I've been getting paid
Get it straight, money coming in several ways
It's really near season so let's celebrate
Big business, you're rocking with the heavyweights
Drop a couple bangers and it gets them gassed
I've been away for a while, they're all stressed I'm back
I'm screaming BNB or nothing, all the rest are whack
It's gonna be a hot summer, you can bet on that
[Hook: Benny Banks, Joe Black]
I murder these rhymes one word at a time (You know me)
I'ma grind through these turbulent times (You know me)
A lot of these rappers is lacking a spine, you know me
Yeah I do it for a piece of the pie (You know me)
I murder these rhymes a verse at a time (You know me)
I'ma grind through these turbulent times (You know me)
A lot of these rappers is lacking a spine, you know me
I do it for a piece of the pie
[Verse 2: Benny Banks]
Banks, I murder these rhymes one word at a time
I make your bitch suck a dick, she did that shit for the Vine
If you can't see that I'm the shit then little homie you blind
Three into nine, all my brothers doing shit with a shine
Where I'm from, mandem play with they lives
I've got my funeral on ice, I ain't ready to die
I'd rather bury myself before I bury my pride
I never slip, I ain't up for getting buried alive
Ain't a man above me, only God can judge me
Shorty say she love me, I just love that money
Hundred miles of running man, nothing ain't funny
You know, little skinny motherfucker with the tummy
I know my flow hot yeah, it's boiling like a bunny
Fire in the Booth, shit sounding like money
Uh, we've got these other rappers looking like puppies
I pop up and start pulling out they dummies
[Hook: Benny Banks, Joe Black]
I murder these rhymes one word at a time (You know me)
I'ma grind through these turbulent times (You know me)
A lot of these rappers is lacking a spine, you know me
Yeah I do it for a piece of the pie (You know me)
I murder these rhymes a verse at a time (You know me)
I'ma grind through these turbulent times (You know me)
A lot of these rappers is lacking a spine, you know me
I do it for a piece of the pie