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Benzino - Throw Them 3's (Boston Niggas) Lyrics

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  • [Benzino]
  • Benzino, unhh!
  • Throw 'em up
  • Up here in the 6-1-7
  • Ray Benzino
  • Yo, killa tactics
  • [K.T.]
  • Yo, why y'all niggaz wanna test me, I'm out your division
  • I got more bars and hooks than Mike Tyson in prison
  • Listen, you ain't gangsta, killa
  • Shorty sure only boy you touched befo' is Vicks 44
  • Hoes should squeeze fern, spread like a sick germ
  • Have niggaz face down on the floor like they doin the kick worm
  • Think something sweet with me, try me
  • And watch how fast I rash on niggaz like poison ivy
  • Cats claim they got guns, they scared to dunk
  • I thump on a nigga back like I kick 'em between the trunk
  • When Boston's in the house niggaz head for the exit
  • I put the toast in they mouth like it's breakfast
  • [Prince]
  • These niggaz hatin my guts cuz I'm raking in bucks
  • Havin straight parties with nothin but *****es with C-cups
  • Models with manicured hands, livin my feet up
  • Yo, let's speed up, I leave the week later, traitor
  • I gotta spray ya axe up crooked, I'm doin you a favor
  • Look at you ain't a playa so, you'll hate on me later
  • I decorate ya clothes, puttin holes through ya paper
  • Reck those, respect the flows and catch kang-goes
  • Professionals tell me I'm the next to blow
  • Yeah pop, I already know, I'm just perfectin the flow
  • I got *****es at my window, I get sex to go
  • Even though I hate nosy hoes like I'ma go-star
  • [Smoke]
  • Niggaz ask me, Smoke why ya go so hard?
  • I'm tryin to get sucked off in the Benz Coup Drop
  • Tryin to have all my C'z niggaz shoot for the stars
  • My nine stars spread bullets like grey poupon
  • I'm tryin to ice on my wrist and on my arm
  • With the high beam shit so frigid it won't visit
  • Or put that nigga Jake up out of business
  • You niggaz know fast life, niggaz blast nines and toss 'em in a bucket full of acid
  • Now, if I don't leave a nigga and I see you cast up in the pod'
  • To his mother*****ing mouth he ain't gotta have asthma
  • I hold down blocks like Mutombo, and check with the muzzle
  • Got niggaz yellin "break!" runnin different ways
  • Like them *****-niggaz was comin out a 'hugem
  • [Chorus: Benzino]
  • My Boston niggaz wanna ride
  • Mattapan niggaz gonna ride
  • Roxbury niggaz wanna ride
  • Do you wanna ride?
  • Tell me, do you wanna ride?
  • South End niggaz gonna ride (Throw 'em up)
  • Hyde Park niggaz wanna ride (Hangmen 3!)
  • JP niggaz gonna ride
  • Do you wanna ride? (Un-hunh)
  • Tell me, do you wanna ride? (What!)
  • [Luv]
  • The blazin spot is here, take a shot wit me
  • I prefer the grey guch short a Hennesey
  • My chicks pull out your door, go and buy the bar
  • Tellin you don't even ride you got your own car
  • My fellas, who ain't come through don't sweat us
  • Some of ya girls is watchin and they probably get jealous
  • We rock the club all out, rock the bra
  • Comin through and throwin like Michael's glove
  • I show ya love, only if ya down to get dirty
  • My niggaz in the back, I don't think y'all heard me
  • Bring ya ass in the front, get crunk and corrupt
  • Grind up on a chick that you know you wanna *****
  • [Weirdo]
  • I've been known the toughest nigga, my pockets a size bigga
  • Inch taller, nigga, don't ***** with a true baller
  • We so harda, how do you think, we in Impalla?
  • We spendin on them drinkies, my remiss a bit louder
  • Strong power, murder dungeons with promptness
  • *****in wit doe and twist ya ***** to ya casket
  • Ya left on the scene, pockets ripped off ya jeans
  • All crunked up and lunked up, my attitudes mean
  • Ya know Minks wantin it, Franco Harris runnin it
  • 38 Mag, I thump on faggots comin wit
  • My hands, they chop grands, pop cannons
  • Sock drop dudes same spots that they standin
  • [O.T.]
  • It's that bastard child, small frame, heavy waist
  • With that raspy crowd reck shop everyday
  • Niggaz test the blaze, bullets move steady pace
  • Gettin hot burns, still a few on your waist
  • I got a ***** for cream mixed with ash and green
  • Eyes blood shot red when I pop on the scene
  • I got a few niggaz with me and they grills is mean
  • Drunk pissy in the lobby, niggaz shout in the Beam (Hello!)
  • Timbaland's be fitted, Jeeps that tinted
  • On some 20's, like whoa, with the gleam all in it
  • A nigga take it how they want it, son we in it to the finish
  • Rob Low and 'Zino, niggaz ain't *****in wit it
  • [Chorus 4x]

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