Benzino
Benzino - X-Tra Hot lyrics
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MT Benzino Daz Dilly Yeah... [Daz Dillinger]: Hey I'm back with a hit at then dumpsters plus your speakers dump that real shit to blow out your tweeters pull out your heaters if your cold warm it up get it up my niggas and my bitches get your hands get em up I gets rough ride I get it raw like never before hard core explore nigga to knock down your door it seems you can't take no more so stick em up now give it up to get your nigga's buck what the fuck I struck a match I tip my hat to the left I get them niggas with the laws of death I got the rep motherfucker my name is Daz I'll whoop ass every day all day I count big ass cash it's just I keep on comin with it I know you're scare with it it's Diggy Daz and Benzino back on a fuckin mission oh no nigga I'm back with another dose and if you niggas don't know I rock coast to coast I hit you with a click-clack and a pick-pack niggas wanna do that and they said that I did that the D-A to the Z and Mr. Dillinger willin to fuck a reese Now my niggas you know who run the streets everytime I come around to your club or the spot we got it hot all my niggas and bitches why don't you yell it out {Daz} and if you see me coast to coast don't act like you seen a ghost just scream it out [Chorus]: Benzino temperature is risin I want you inside me touchin on my body Boy you got me burnin and I can't hide this feeling I'm extra hot and I'm waitin for you [Benzino]: I'm steady livin and shit you see it's evident I canary wearin it not even hearin ya meet her at the Merridian unforgetable experience hit that I'm killin it macked out I'm swervin it crapped out your nervousness stacks I be deservin them cats I'm not concerned with them who you I never heard of ya act out I murder ya blast out I'm burnin ya niggas ain't that appalin and chicks I be importin them fly that ass Zino put you up in first class she bring a coat for D-A-Z at the crib with L-T feelin doggy-style part three [Daz Dillinger]: Everytime I come around your clubs or your spot we get it hot all my niggas and bitches why don't you yell it out {Daz} and if you see me coast to coast don't act like you seen a ghost just scream it out [Chorus] [Benzino]: Click clack I'm bustin em hit stacks I'm clutchin em this track I'm crushin em back door I'm rushin it flip rhymes complete with it hit dimes I'm sick with it grit nines I'm spittin it the ass hard he feelin it blast off I'm pealin it drop top be wheelin and everybody be sayin that Benzino is the realest thing now here we go again let's get this dough again fuck it I fly to Logan and Zino rip up the show again Chronic steady smokin it the drama never provokin it niggas already knowin that Jacob he keeps me glowin and East we keep it hustlin South they keep it crunk and West they keep it comin and West they keep on gunnin it [Daz Dillinger]: Everytime I come around your club or your spot we get it hot all my niggas and bitches why don't you yell out {Daz} and if you see me coast to coast don't act like you seen a ghost just scream it out [Chorus]