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Jarren Benton Burn It Down
When it comes to spitting bars, Jarren Benton tends to be one of hip-hop’s more slept on lyricists. Yet that hasn’t stopped his consistency, and today the rapper has come through with a new banger called “Burn It Down,” uniting with DJ Hoppa and Demrick for the assist. Taking to an underground-heavy instrumental, driven by the guiding presence of a harp, Benton quickly establishes an impressive flow scheme.
“Where the love at, some days I wake up like fuck rap, I turn that bitch into a bloodbath,” he raps, in his opening lines. “See the greedy never get enough cash, sleep with pistols underneath the pillowcase a muthafucka wanna trespass.” A palpable sense of hunger in his voice, there’s a case to be made that Benton can flow alongside some of the game’s elite. And Demrick ain’t too shabby either, a veteran of Xzibit and B-Real’s Serial Killers collective who more than lives up to his reputation on this one.
Jarren Benton – Burn It Down (ft. DJ Hoppa & Demrick) (prod. DJ Hoppa)
Lyrics
[Intro]
(DJ Hoppa)
Yeah, uh
[Verse 1]
Where the love at?
Some days I wake up like, “Fuck rap”
I turn that bitch into a bloodbath
See the greedy never get enough cash
Sleep with pistols underneath the pillowcase
A motherfucker wanna try to trespass
Niggas [?] like a bus pass
I go loco and stay watchin’ [?]
See the heavy metal, [?]
You hear that cannon, yeah
I close the casket and hammer nails
Shit get darker than Annabelle
Or Amityville, my sanity will
[?] I can’t even feel
How can it be real?
My energy’s ill
[?] make my enemy kneel
[Chorus]
Yeah
Doctor, where is my thorazine?
I get head every morning, a war machine
‘Til she throw up her vegan [?] pork and beans
I just ordered the slaughter on your [?]
I behead a king, [?] I know the queen
Made a lil’ song for you niggas that’s stuck in the house, tryna get through the quarantine
We gon’ burn it down
[Verse 2]
Where the love at?
Niggas stuck, tryna get their buzz back
Just wanna get high
[?]
Pulled a strap off the gun rack, let a shot fly
[?] like the letter I
Pop the Glock, [?]
You was losing grip, thought I’d let it slide
This is exercise, work it out quickly
Burn a stick and keep a pound wit’ me
Shotgun by my bedside
Niggas head’s fly if they fuck wit’ me
I need 150 for the advance
That’s six figures up front (Up front)
Keep one finger on the trigger
Other on the blunt, tell me what you want, nigga
Either way, I’m gon’ burn it down
[?]
Shoulda put me back where you found me at
Movin’ like a zombie on attack
Who the fuck put me on this track? That’s [?]
[?], what the fuck you want?
Burn it down
[Verse 3]
Where the love at?
Feds kick the door, they got my nigga tryna flush crack
They got dirt up on you like a mud flap
Niggas swillin’ on you like a muscrat
They done fucked around and got the pub whacked
[?] niggas moustache
When they comin’ at you, gotta bust back
Get you down to ride like a hubcap, nigga (Yeah)
I done went solo dolo
Niggas servin’ birds like a Pollo local
Money over hoes, that’s the only motto
I want all the cheese like I made risotto
[?] favorite logo
You should get it tatted and go take a photo
[?]
[Chorus]
Where the fuck is my thorazine?
I get head every morning, a war machine
‘Til she throw up her vegan [?] pork and beans
I just ordered the slaughter on your [?]
I behead a king, [?] I know the queen
Made a lil’ song for you niggas that’s stuck in the house, tryna get through the quarantine
We gon’ burn it down
