Go Off (feat. Hopsin / Swizzz)

Jarren Benton

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    Oh my fucking God
    Oh my fucking God Daniel
    Turn the fucking nigger music off
    Turn it off

    Yeah, I'm an apex predator, I murder my competitors
    I stick a wu-tang sword inside of ya retina
    Pre-leaded yeah I guzzle regular unleaded gas
    Strike a match, spit fire, mu'fucka burn in hell with us
    Inhaling dust, I rip off an elephant's tusk
    Irrelevant fucks, you want a war against us
    We just tore this bitch up

    Get the coroner I slaughter ya
    My dick don’t discriminate, I pork a big slut
    We've created a monster!
    The son of lucifer come 'member when you put the ruger
    To ya thermonuclear get that new career
    Take your fucking head as a souvenir
    Wake up in the morning; what the fuck am I doing here?
    I'm the shit in the booth, take a poop in here

    Aluminum bat now got his fucking lumineers
    Fuck brakes we don't stop keep moving here
    Fuck swag, yeah bitch my whole crew is weird
    Yeah, you couldn't fathom my pain
    I hated being me, I was mad at my brain
    All the hurt that I felt, made me sad and insane
    Look back like God I was glad I felt strange
    Fuck trying to change for you faggot ass lames
    Or you fucks who wouldn't let me get a stab at this game
    Now it's fv bitch and I'm back for revenge
    'Bout to make you mu'fuckas feel the wrath of my pain

    I can't eat, I can't sleep
    Why should I give a fuck about what you believe?
    If I don't eat, then I don't breathe
    They gon' let me in this bitch
    God damn I'm about to
    Go off
    Go off
    Go off

    Until they let me in this bitch
    Go off
    Go off
    Go off
    And they gon' let me in this bitch
    Yo bitch in a dress, I'm about to make a mess
    Cutthroat, throw up fuckin' snap like a neck
    I pull your card out, and stick it back in the deck
    Bought a ticket to your show to throw trash at your set

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    Get bapped with a left if you step like a -- frat dude
    Tell me why your older sister has a -- tattoo
    Of a zodiac, stamped on her lower back
    Perhaps she swallows cum and sucks cock like a vacuum!
    Right? Right, I hit it on the mark
    Cuban, I’m going off like a broken car alarm
    Feta, gouda, cheddar, provolone, parmesan

    'Til we after that cheese no pizza; papa john
    Like hakeem olajuwon we gon' rap it up the ladder
    'Til we posted like a status bringing hell to all you faggots
    And pussy niggas thinkin' braggin' enjoy the fuckin' baddest
    Compete in the pageant and I’ll move to cali and start acting
    Made a mistake and had to find myself

    Remind myself, fame ain't wealth
    Pain don't last, learn to adapt and it's hard to fail
    I can give a fuck 'bout no one else
    Loyal to the fam and the team we built
    Still I rise, what up 'pac
    If I fall, be a very long drop, yep

    I can't eat, I can't sleep
    Why should I give a fuck about what you believe?
    If I don't eat, then I don't breathe
    They gon' let me in this bitch
    God damn I'm about to
    Go off
    Go off
    Go off

    Until they let me in this bitch
    Go off
    Go off
    Go off
    And they gon' let me in this bitch
    Hey mr. Benton I came here to rip shit
    Got the whole neighborhood waitin' to get this
    Niggas better run, it ain't safe in the trenches
    It's going down like I'm paying satan a visit
    Wack ass swag niggas, they get suspended
    Don't play with the wicked, my hate is intended

    I’m in the bathroom, gettin' brain from a midget
    She got a fat booty but her face is horrendous!
    Yeah, you rap but we the realest who have done it
    If you want us on a track, then we killin' you up on it
    Like we took a fucking javelin and ran it through your stomach
    This is swizzle, benton and hop, we figured you would want it
    Dizzy in the clouds, too high to rap now
    Fv turn it up I like the track loud

    You gettin' out of line, we provide the smack-down
    I’m so motherfuckin' hyped I could pass out, woah
    I remember when I was the nigga chillin' in the background
    Considered a wack clown, gettin' turned down for deals
    Livin' up in my mom's crib with a sad frown
    There was days were I wanted to give up and just crumble
    But I didn't do it, I just stuck to my hustle
    I learned if you want to turn heads in the world
    Then you can't give a fuck, go nuts 'til they love you!

    I can't eat, I can't sleep
    Why should I give a fuck about what you believe?
    If I don't eat, then I don't breathe
    They gon' let me in this bitch
    God damn I'm about to
    Go off
    Go off
    Go off
    Until they let me in this bitch

    Go off
    Go off
    Go off
    And they gon' let me in this bitch
    Until they let me in this bitch
    And they gon' let me in this bitch

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    Composición: Jarren J Benton, M16 Mr Beatz, Swizzz y Hopsin

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