Something About My Benzo Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[D]Tell y'all what I'm
[Gm]rollin[D][F#m][E]
[D]There's something about my

[Verse 2]
[E]
Benzo with tinted [D]windows
It's kinda slick,
how I'm [E]made [D]for [E]bim[D]bos
Cruisin [E]down the street
with this gip [D]on my hood
I'm gettin points like [E]a Benzo should
I said [Ebm]"yo sk[E]ees yo[D]u lookin fo[Ebm]r the fl[D]esh
You [Ebm]want to ride,
better dust off your [E]dress"
[D]I ain't dissin y[C#]ou .[D]. s [E]ke[Ebm]es
[D]But my Benzo's the ultimate tea[E]se
[D]Walk into the Spec[E]trum,
[D]some suckers want to kic[E]k my rectum
[D]Got up in my face, [E]tellin me I was deaf
[D]I slapped the boy cause he
had bad breaf
Looked down had his rope
I saw VNLW
What you tryin do,
you dumb brother you
Call your[E]self a [D]baller in a
Volkswagen
You better hush homes and
squash that braggin
(Yo what's [E]up Mix,

[Verse 3]
I [D]got a Benzo too)
(Could I say something?)
There's something about my
Benzo
[E](Haha, yeah)
(Let's roll on top [D]of these
girlies)
(You know what's up)
(Mind if I [E]be broke but)
[D]Shut up Ron, it's the

[Verse 4]
way I [A]gotta [D]do this
You on my tip boy, like
Popeye on Brutus
Don't worry home [Ebm]cut I'[D]m st[Gm]ill ch[D]ill
Just kinda twisted off a Benzo peel (ok)
Four door, I likes mine bigger
(really)
I stay strapped [Ebm]for them [D]Buffalo niggaz (me too)
(*voice with accent*) "Get
these seats man there good though"
I ain't no pimp but I'm
"Bad to the Bone"
Cellular phone [F]in the middle
[D]So man[Dm]y but[D]tons on my dash,
it's a riddle
[Ebm]Rollin up to Ave., [D]I'm [Eb]chill[D]in
Grill's dirty from the [E]birds
I'm killin [D](Got 'em)
Girls please [E]step back
[D]don't touch this
The kinda [E]car jack artist don't mess [D]with
Yes, my rollouts in effect
It's time to go, too many skirts
want sex

[Verse 5]
[D](That's what I'm sayin)
There's something about my
Benzo
(Oh yeah, that's right, sing it Mix,
[Ebm]sing i[E]t)[D]

[Verse 6]
Bought it in Miami, rode it to Cali
Hit 150, through the
Fernando Valley
AMG down with the big gold [E]grill
Tack [D]jumps when it's time to get ill
15- inch woofers, boom in the trunk
"Posse on Broadway"
for [Ebm]maximum bump
[D]Cruise like Deletho, playin my rhyme
Rewind the tape kid,
that's the wrong line
Back to the car, automatic on the floor
Points with the skirts bought
a Benzo, scores
Whole gold shot,
that includes gold mirrors
The wipers on my lights make the
[E]word a [D]bit clearer
Whip, dip,
munchin barbeque chips
Honkin at pimps at these flip for the tip
Roll up on baby I said "aight,
a- a aight"
Some old player riffin [E]of
[D]big old players day
Baby dropped her vanity
workin that makeup
Wavin at her friends,
thinkin she's a taker
But I let it slide
You use me for the [Ebm]ride, I use
you for [D]the high
You know what's up,
that's the way the game rolls
Use me I use you, and so the story goes
Ho pimpin on pimpin,
[E]the chant the hom[D]ies scream
Bring them skirts to [E]the Ben[D]zo king

[Verse 7]
A ha [D]haha, yeah
Just something about my Benzo

[Verse 8]
Not just one, I got three [D]I collect
'em you see
SEL, a 190, and a SEC
[D]I ain[E]'t no dop[D]e man Mr. Lolly
jump on TV tryin to diss
Brothers like you [D]hate to see black
success when it's legit
But it's [D]real, [E]check the latest Vibe
[D]Sixtee[Dm]n nah[D]s, and the
reader make [E]it five
CD, [D]cassette, big amps [D]make it rock
[D]Turn that AC off girl it's a drop top
SEC, hog [D]of hogs
Hit the funky street lights
when I'm rollin in the fog
Cruisin at a 100 when I spotted this car
It [E]was a [D]trap .. they call [D]it radar
State Trooper in a 5.0
Will he [D]catch my SEC, now you know
Gunnin 130 on the outskirts of Seattle
Ha, that's the end of that battle

[Verse 9]
Yeah, I want to say [D]what's up to all
you brothers rollin in Benzos
Eazy- E, Ice- T, [D]Tone Loc
Word, there's something
about my Benzo, peace