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Beamer, Benz or Maserati

from The Ripping Point by Jack of Co.Z

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Instrumental borrowed from the song "Beamer, Benz or Bentley" by Lloyd Banks

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Now I ain't trying to brag, I just work with what I'm given
And I'm lucky to have ridden in the whips that I have driven
You could say I have passion, for turning off the traction
Control hit the road wheels squealing gas mashed in
Rolling past the bastards who think that they're the fastest
In mommy's masserratti with a hottie tunes blasting
And it's prolly Co.Z, rolling by the police
They told me to slow down, heard the sound, yeah they know me
All around town, accelerate at fast pace
And if you wanna see balling follow me to the gas station
Yeah, I make it rain on them hoes
On their pumps, trade some paper for some real black gold
Naw I'm playing, my truck runs on juvenile seals
I blend them shits myself to see that my impact is real
Engine reving, global warming, shit is getting hotter
You can't catch me, quicker than the golden snitch in harry potter
Quicker than an fucking impala and the cheetah that can beat it and eat it
Yumm yumm quicker the cops impala too so I keep on speeding
Dumm dumm, over twice the speed limit, you'll get cuffed
Endangering recklessly I guess that he don't give a fuck
But usually I'm chilling slow, smoke a blunt of pleasure weed
Bumping tunes, make it pound like the British treasury
Stupid bitch impressed with me before she even heard me rap
Cause I got a big Benz with AMG on the back
Other people judge me and think that I'm prick
If you think you know me before you meet me then suck a dick
Yeah yeah my truck is sick, but I didn't design it
I'm impressed by the art, not the money that's used to buy it
Put the chrome on the car, cause I like the shit shinny
Not cause I want you to thinkin that I got big money
And my engine is insane cause I love the human mind
Big truck, but I bet I'll hit 60 in less time
And every time I do it, an engineer is validated
Our race used to fear fire, you could say that now we've made it
I love creations, you call it materialistic 
But so are hippie rich kids who only buy thrift shit
They'd pay anything just to look like their broke
Like rappers will say anything to sound like they got dough
Get money, give money, do what you gotta do
No such thing as right or wrong, you just gotta be you
True to your tastes, lack a style, go and make it
But don't just go and buy expensive stuff, that's fake shit
Don't be buying crissy if the cracker owner disses ya
Don't be a follower, be you, but be sure to listen to
Those whose style you respect
Don't be offensive to those whose style you reject
Me I'm doing me, bitch you better do you
C O dot Z and we're nothing but true

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from The Ripping Point, released July 6, 2010
Instrumental produced by Prime
Vocals written, performed, recorded & mixed by Jack of Co.Z

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Jack of Co.Z Los Angeles, California

Jack of Co.Z is the rapper half of the Co.Z duo.. Some of Jack of Co.Z's work is on original instrumentals, much is datpiff mixtape style rap. Jack also produces as CompanyZ, and as part of Cabana Beach, and is half of Jack The Ripper & The Mad Psyentist. ... more

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