Lyric Call My Name - Benzino

Lyric Song Call My Name: feat Mario Winans Lisa Raye

Intro Benzino
Un hunun hun un
Un hunun hun un
Un hunun hun un

Jadakiss
Yoyeahaiyyo
We can do whatever you want toI promise
Fightplay razor tag or spit lamas
I m two guns up over the roof
Hopin at least one hit your upper gums over your tooth
Cuz a lot of niggas jus talkin
Wanna kill a nigga on a recordwhen they see em they jus talkin
In my caseI ma jus hawk em
Cuz niggas is waitin for a lawsuitit s hot and they walkin
They sendin dudes up like clockwork
Niggas that can t hold it down usually come home with artwork
Ain t no such thing as a smart jerk
Then againone fuckin dumb dumb can make your heart jerk
D Block niggawe got work
That old school grey shituncutgot niggas pops hurt
You ran off BroadwayI get top work
Minority reportyou don t know what you got murkthat s why

Chorus Benzino
Everybody wanna call your name
Until you squeeze them chromey thangs
Everybody wanna call you out
Until you pull up at the house
And everybody wanna try and bluff
Go head nigga press your luckwhat s up
And everybody wanna call your name
Don t waitjus please call my name

Jadakiss
Dear God I got eighty five forty five bullets in the Tommy
With a extra thirty clip in my back pocket so try me
I m on the yellow lines on one knee
Tryna hit a nigga in a building in One D
YeahD Blockyou hatin the unity
I bring it to your motherfuckin gated community
In case you ever get it in your mind again
Twenty lil dirty niggaswith no guns throwin Heinekens

Benzino
By the time you hear this verseI done staked you out
MeV nailed and hearselayin at your house
We screwin silencersput a muzzle on that AK
Rip that nigga shit in halfmake that bitch pay
Annihilateevery piece of ground you walk on
No need to talk on cowardI get my chalk on
It s always one nigga on the side
Talkin out his mouth next thing you know he bleedin from his side

Chorus

Benzino
Are you crazy I was in the dirt since 87
If war is hellthen will I ever go to heaven
The D duckZino bring the Tommy when I re up
Four and a half is nothinget your ki s up
You boys stop bluffinbefore you get beat up
Take your car keysthrow your ass in the trunk
Slide off with your bitchLES track bump
Cats still can t figure me out What
Askin how this nigga in the game gained so much clout
Fuck whoever wanna claim kingI lay you down
Take your chain and your ringyou can keep the crown
I told your man the same thinghe can eat these rounds
Lacerate your facepistol whip you unconscious
Your block never did so I know you can t want this
You rap a good onebut I see it in your eyes
You like to bang on wax cuz you don t wanna die

Chorus

Outro Benzino
Un hunun hun un
Un hunun hun un
Un hunun hun un