[Sean Price:]
Jesus!
Hahahaha, knahmean? Trust me baby
F'real man
Aiyyo Khrysis
My life will still be existin while I s*** on opponents B
Aiyyo, listen
All joking aside, all vocals aside
I will f*** yo' a** up pah; f*** I look like huh?
Yeah, now back to the music, some n***** backpack to the music
When I rap, I smoke black and sell crack to the music
Even practice givin dap to the music, they like "Ruckus you're rad"
My son like "They can't f*** wit'chu dad~!" True
I'm puffin the 'dro, I'm clutchin the fo'
Sell a verse for a G pah, hustle and flow
You can't act like you don't but m************ all know
Who's the nicest Sean Price is m*********** let's go
Go, line for line, rhyme for rhyme
Ten paces turn around shoot nine for nine
You can tell by the rhyme it's my time to shine
Let's eat, m*********** I don't dine on swine
I don't beef with turkeys I told you the God'll fold you
Hard to digest I suggest that you take tofu
[Chorus:]
Aiyyo I hate n***** like you, fake n***** like you
Take n***** like you, shake n***** like you
Punch you in the face, straight break n***** like you
When I'm high no tellin the f*** Ruck might do
Hate n***** like you, fake n***** like you
Take n***** like you, shake n***** like you
Punch you in the face, straight break n***** like you
When I'm high no tellin the f*** Ruck might do
[Sean Price:]
Aiyyo, I mastered "The Art of War" before a n**** read Sun Tzu
Third degree black belt master of gun-fu
Pop pills, smoke weed, even get drunk too
And you do what you can and I do what I want to
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta f*** wit
Boot Camp Clik ain't nuttin ta Wu-Tang
n***** seem shocked by the way that I do thangs
I'm with Destiny's Child, I still ride the 2 train
Sometimes I feel like I'm the best in my field
But I'm not and I'm broke so I go invest in some krillz
My nerd n***** say f*** rap and find you a trade
I got weight on the plate b****, find me a blade
I'm tryin to get paid, yo' punk a** is tryin to get robbed
Gimme the gauge, excuse me while I get on my job
Listen, Sean Price is the nicest to write poems
I never sing the same s***, twice like Mike Jones
[Chorus]
P!
Jesus!
Hahahaha, knahmean? Trust me baby
F'real man
Aiyyo Khrysis
My life will still be existin while I s*** on opponents B
Aiyyo, listen
All joking aside, all vocals aside
I will f*** yo' a** up pah; f*** I look like huh?
Yeah, now back to the music, some n***** backpack to the music
When I rap, I smoke black and sell crack to the music
Even practice givin dap to the music, they like "Ruckus you're rad"
My son like "They can't f*** wit'chu dad~!" True
I'm puffin the 'dro, I'm clutchin the fo'
Sell a verse for a G pah, hustle and flow
You can't act like you don't but m************ all know
Who's the nicest Sean Price is m*********** let's go
Go, line for line, rhyme for rhyme
Ten paces turn around shoot nine for nine
You can tell by the rhyme it's my time to shine
Let's eat, m*********** I don't dine on swine
I don't beef with turkeys I told you the God'll fold you
Hard to digest I suggest that you take tofu
[Chorus:]
Aiyyo I hate n***** like you, fake n***** like you
Take n***** like you, shake n***** like you
Punch you in the face, straight break n***** like you
When I'm high no tellin the f*** Ruck might do
Hate n***** like you, fake n***** like you
Take n***** like you, shake n***** like you
Punch you in the face, straight break n***** like you
When I'm high no tellin the f*** Ruck might do
[Sean Price:]
Aiyyo, I mastered "The Art of War" before a n**** read Sun Tzu
Third degree black belt master of gun-fu
Pop pills, smoke weed, even get drunk too
And you do what you can and I do what I want to
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta f*** wit
Boot Camp Clik ain't nuttin ta Wu-Tang
n***** seem shocked by the way that I do thangs
I'm with Destiny's Child, I still ride the 2 train
Sometimes I feel like I'm the best in my field
But I'm not and I'm broke so I go invest in some krillz
My nerd n***** say f*** rap and find you a trade
I got weight on the plate b****, find me a blade
I'm tryin to get paid, yo' punk a** is tryin to get robbed
Gimme the gauge, excuse me while I get on my job
Listen, Sean Price is the nicest to write poems
I never sing the same s***, twice like Mike Jones
[Chorus]
P!