Benny Troung Burning Bridges (feat. Circumcision Proposition)
[Intro: Sample]
It's called Project Rebirth, Mr. President. Dr. Vaselli, a scientist who escaped from Italy, has perfected a process that can take a boy with birth defects and make him as fast and as strong as an athlete. We will have a regiment of these men, and we've found our first volunteer out in California
[Hook: Circumcision Proposition]
Benny's lit and burning bridges, Proposition optimistic
Often drippin', lava spittin', got your bitch inside our whip
Now whip it good like Devo does it, whip-it cans like Steve-O's huffin
Even Stevens' evil cousin's demons seem to piece the puzzle
[Verse 1: Circumcision Proposition]
Circumcision Proposition on a track with Benny Troung
Gonna finger-fuck your cousin and we'll titty-fuck your mom
In a Hummer eatin' hummus off her titties and her butt
Ho ho, roadblock, block starin' through the window
Windows fogged up, hotbox a Pinto
Bad bitches get passed around like a rental
Blue Dream blunts get passed around to my kinfolk
Kick it and rip it with the instrumental
Cocaine, cocaine sniffle, your girl
Blow game like a whistle, yabba dabba
Doo, go to town on that ass, girl, how you gonna
Eat with your hand in my pants, I'mma need that
Advance, all my hoes actin' up, I ain't got no more
Friends, I'mma need more of that cause I got none of
This, I'mma need some more cash, I ain't got none to
Spend, rest in peace on that ass, I just hit me some skins
Offend me, I'm flippin' your brim
Tree and the Troung is as tough as a gem
Diamond ball arteries hard as it gets
Your bitch is jumpin' in back of the jet
Back of the jet, skeet down from her neck
Three-sixty her breast then shifty the rest
Please be our guest, and appease with the jest
To relieve all the stress, layin' demons to rest
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Benny Troung]
Take two caucasians, one african and an
Asian, you have united nations
Secret location, we in the basement
Inebriated, three in the A.M
Role-play codename, secret agent
Peeka-boo boo, run Jeep to your lady
She want a baby, she think I'm Swayze
Thirty dance backspin, we in the eighties
My dick's gorgeous, a horse's with foreskin
When it's frightened it looks like a tortoise
When it's hard then it's hard like my bars is
Hard as Hard Target, Steven Seagal shit
Break reinforced boards when we get bored
Gamin' these whores and we make em' do porn
Talkin' bout, "Benny Troung, baby, I'm sore"
Then get out the harness and lay on the floor
Lord, I'm the rap game Charlie Bukowski
Born alcoholic, impoverished, and rowdy
Bitches they still wanna offer me dowry
They see the kid they get wet like a Nalgene
C.P. took your bitch right in front of you
B.T. in your kitchen wearin' Underoos
Coward, f..ck you, what the f..ck you think you gonna do?
Heater touch you like the priest do in Sunday school
Pussy
[Hook]
[Outro: Sample]
Is there something I can do for you?
Yes, as a matter of fact there is. There's something I'd like you to get off your chest
Oh!