Alladat Lyrics - Slow Motion, Vol. 1 - Jarren Benton

I pray for my enemies 

i tell the lord to bless the both of us 

Papa threw the dueces 

but fuck it i never hold grudges 

my worst fear is to die broke 

life in the jungle 

rip the horns off a rhino 

music always been a part of us 

mama was never hard on us 

i was always worried when she had to ride the MARTA bus 

started drinkin young, cause them koreans never carded us 

young and black, but they didnt give a fuck 

and it was obvious 

the life of a dope boy is simply captivating 

to niggas turning master splinter on the affidavit 

im jewish with the bread 

every dollars calculated 

these niggas sideways 

this 9 will get em calibrated 

im just a dreamer asking god to shine a little light 

these niggas soft and theyll prolly die in a pillow fight 

im smokin hashis out of a silver pipe 

I TOLD THAT BITCH TO RUN THE JEWELS 

WORD TO KILLER MIKE 

Promethazine and sprite on ice when i aint feeling right 

i aint concerned about vices bitch im just livin life 

these hoes gon let us cut just like a kitchen knife 

im on that kryptonite 

I BREAK EM WHEN I FLIP THE DYKES 

I eat beats and then i spit the bone 

a pistols chrome 

catch me in the oldschool bumpin vic damone 

mister benton's home, niggas get to falling back 

Cash rule everything and nigga i want all of that 

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Fuck the world, bitch, I want alladat 

Cash rules, nigga, gimme alladat 

I ain't playing, I want all of that 

Kicking down your door, bitch, gimme alladat 

I want alladat, nigga, gimme alladat 

I want alladat, nigga, gimme alladat 

I want alladat, nigga, gimme alladat 

I want alladat, nigga, gimme alladat 

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Name a nigga in my city that can fuck with me 

Besides the OG's, y'all pussy niggas is weak 

Nightmare On Elm Street, put these niggas to sleep 

Old frog ass nigga, I dare you faggots to leap 

Lame ass niggas can't walk in these pair of shoes 

Jump out airplanes and shoot at coupes, while I parachute 

High as a paratroop, old school like a pair of Troops 

Rappers wear a suit, cause this bully gon' bury you 

I'll disable y'all, niggas agitated like the cable off 

Southern niggas spilling hot sauce on the tablecloth 

Think the god's soft, then this K about to break them all 

Pussy ass niggas getting jealous cause we taking off 

Imma feast, got your bitch cooking quiche 

Hundred grand at my nigga's grave, may he rest in peace 

Kick game like a priest, I told you, I'm sucker free 

Politic with rich Jews, while spilling wine on a fleece 

Toast to tomorrow I'm sipping wine on a beach 

I rhyme like a beast, the nine inside the Caprice 

Garbage ass nigga, your fucking lines is weak 

And you can lose life if you fuck with mine, capiche? 

I've been this way, show you how the switch blade, penetrate 

I fuck hoes, that look like Gabourey Sidibe 

I stuff bricks in a pillow case and hit your face 

These narcotics got me feeling, like I sit in space 

Cash rules everything around me 

Money over bitches, told these lame ass hoes to get around me 

Eastide killer, I came from DeKalb county 

A-Town's royal, you motherfuckers should crown me 

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