Garage

[Intro] Yo The fuck Is up Bi- Bitch 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 fuck 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] Bitch Who the fuck are you? What are you trying to do? Beat you like you Scooby Doo Into, into, into a pulp Nigga this ain't fiction Why the fuck you fixing Get yourself a licking Get a lick up your motherfucking ass Who are you? Why are you ass? Who are you? Why are you ass? Fuck this shit, you think this is the past? Nigga we ain't gon' build no fucking 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] Motherfucker try to fuck with me Nigga, you the nigga on TV Fuck you up, and on your face I pee Pissing on your grave, who the fuck is he? What? I punch you in the gonads I punch you in the gonads Bitch I like to go fast In my car like sun Who the fuck are you like sun? [x3] Punch you in your butt! [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 nigga 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 nigga blessed When a nigga test me I be feeling testy and it'll be no contest Professed non-non-violent protesters (Thirsty) These niggas 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 niggas they got me Their color is blue, what the fuck we gon do when their shells got them cocky 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 cocky, my mother they got me