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Ben Official is the wackest emcee you will ever hear. Hes so wack, that you don't even want to listen, and if you did, it would probably make you stupidor. St
Hi. I'm Ben Official.
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#126,754 today
Peak #626
#78,318 in subgenre
Peak #290
Uploaded
January 10, 2006
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MP3 3.4 MB • 128 kbps • 1:28
Lyrics
First tell me who im facin
Is this enginear or hibernation, or is it the both of you that im takin
Hibe getting him free votes though so I don’t blaim him
You remind me of bears dependin on hibernation
We all know that hibe is writin most of ya lines
Your only job is holdin the mic and I know its disguise
You from Vancouver you cant touch me
When you live in a place, with more rainbow flags than your own countries
I can see how this fight is endin
I’ve never been a fire figher but now I gettin to fire engine
You need to write ya own shit so you battle me right
I’m about to jump engine like my battery died
Think you winnin you don’t sound certain
Cuz enginear couldn’t get passed around even if he crowd surfin
You tried to pay me for votes n that’s your last offer
Cuz you aint playin the fair way like a bad golfer
I throw this bitch away, you cant hide
Engine tried to run but he died, I had to call Tripple A
You try to hide the fact that your fat
I hope you’ve written ya will cuz that shit is a dead give away
Not one of ya lines work
The only way you beatin me to death is if you can die first
Ive always been sicker with the flow you a lil bitch
You like a magic mushroom the way you growin on bullshit
Im on air like an aviator
And now im getting engine over heated like a broken radiator
Put ya career to the door
The internet is like a train, you always see engineer on a board
anotha fat white Canadian Probly is fake
Ethix was all we could take dawg stop and escape
Heh, You bout to lose the election so kiss some ass
Cuz I’m getting engine gassed like a fuel injection
Ya flows not just impressive dawg you need lessons
This you have to stomach like a c section
I told this faggot I’d exchanged blows n watched him get an erection
Only time you seen ben gay is in the medicine section
A coward dies a thousand deaths so did I mention
That every time I turn my car off I kill the engine
Ya gotta cheat for votes when you panic like a faggot
Now its my turn to service this engine like a mechanic
You’re the cockiest bitch
But your so fat that if you’re on television they would block out ya tits
Now you foldin like a punk so you hopin for some luck
N I’m from Milwaukee so you know im goin for the bucks
this pussy is wack n you wont leave
but this round you getting left behind like black people in new orleans
Now you wack and you suck when you rhyme
Turn this assssssshole loose like when this faggots getting fucked from behind
N You just cocky n a lil too arrogant
try to be an american idol but you just an idle american
oh that’s right, your Canadian
N I bet you got to step into your fuckin shirts when you havin that big of cranium
Im seein the 4th round acceptin a loss never
for you this is becoming a drag like a cross dresser
Like a circumsicion put an end to this prick
N I go by ben official but my pen name is bic
How come you vote against affirmative action
Yet you willin to accept a handicap when your battlin
I’m the rapper that you never became
Learn from 50 cent and separate yourself from the game
