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Jarren Benton! SMKANigga wassupI'm lost in a world made of 808808, beat up blocksJarren Benton, he don't stopSMKA, we gon' rockSpeakers blown on my speaker boxWood grain, Chevy daySuperman was Lois LaneNight of the Living Dead, we want brainBlow on a O, on that Mary JaneTrunk trunk, raddle it, let it bangNostrils full of that Eddie KaneMe I'm tryna get faded, manIf is that fire, nigga let it flameShe like that, it won't you let it rainAlways money, ho you insaneTrigger on that bitch, know who that laneDon't stop, get it, get it, do that thingCadillac grown, Cadillac goneClick-click blah, handle that chromeHeavy metal that will put a crack on that domeSucka ass nigga better paddle back homeTPG, Eastside zoneFuck up the booth when I beast those songsLetras de cancionesKickin' down the fuckin' door to get a little bit of doughThen hop in that coupe nigga, peace I'm gone808 bumpin', the speakers are jumpin'The bass just tumpin'The beat keeps pumpin'And we got it, we got, we got it, we got itShe wanna fuck with that nigga cause think that Igot-got-gotWhen I pull up in the Oldschool Six DeuceLeanin' low, beatin' down your block-block-blockFeeling so screwed then chop-chop-chopGirl get low then drop-drop-dropFuck around with SMKA and J you will get shot-shot-shotGet it? Yeah!Cash rules everything nigga, Wu-TangBatmobile nigga, black Bruce WayneUFO with the triple gold D's and the 20's in the back kickLiu KangSuicide doors, Kurt CobainFresh to the graveyard 6 shoot gameHit the pussy, beat the pussy, fuck from the back all nightAnd I don't even know her nameWhy they hate on that 808 that thing that goI'm here to take over and innovate so wanna lock doors, itain't safeGA red clay, dope on waxFiends get hooked then they can't go backFeeling it so, this that crackPut it in your pipe nigga, inhale that From Letras Mania