[Brian Bentley] [verse 1] Try to change me, and brother you fail I be like a train, thats looking for a trail Mind on my money, money Is my sail Im always big, enemies, small scaled Yeah.... cause I got to succeed I wanna give my family what they really need Yea I need the cash, yea I need the gualla Cause I wanna help the world including my mama My papa , my whole fam everybody I aint telling no jokes no joke eddie murphy Now Im getting really strong and big like Mark Henry They all look at me, they copying Brian Bentley Looking for a guy like me there aint many Hard in the paint, benny Got change my roads From here to Europe [verse 2] Being different isnt bad Fitting in is lack Of self confidence I dont give a crap, I still do my thang I still pop that thang ... man damn Haters chuck me off but I return like boomerangs Hating on my dynamite like Yosemite Sam Someone tell these people who the hell I really am Brian Bentley, Bentley yea he always do his thang I choke slam haters like a signature move Get flipped with my math like integers do I started at night now quarter past two All night all day yeah hustling through If you people dope than im crack Im working on my skill like a bicep The skill that you biting like my Mike Tyson Either hate me love me decide it We got to change the way change Always travel new roads new roads From earth to pluto I keep reaching new worlds
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