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Boom Bye Yeah de Sean Price

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Who Dat? de Heltah Skeltah

[Rock] Aight just put that beat on Son, the shit is bangin Son [Ruck] Which one? [Rock] The one Buck gave you Son (somethin new man) [Rock] I'ma kick some shit Son [Rock] Aiyyo twist some of that (niggaz...

Like You de Sean Price

[Sean Price:] Jesus! Hahahaha, knahmean? Trust me baby F'real man Aiyyo Khrysis My life will still be existin while I shit on opponents B Aiyyo, listen All joking aside, all vocals aside I will fuck...

Liquor And Dat Bud de Three 6 Mafia

Fucking wit that liquor and dat bud Fucking wit that liquor and dat bud Fucking wit that liquor and dat bud Fucking wit that liquor and dat bud Fucking wit that liquor and dat bud Fucking wit that liquor...

Peep My Words de Sean Price

[Sean Price] I'm better than mine, Sean Price, remember this time I'm all that, jaw tapped, pa, Gregory Hines Strapped from the wall, I got a package of raw In the ass crack of his whore in the passenger...

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[Sean Price]
It go, Frederick Douglas, Nat Turner
Ku Klux Klan, big black burner
Ashtray, cigarette butts
Box cutter gem star, watch this nigga get cut
Ten dollars, two tokens
Friends hollerin', "Yo, what you smoking?"
I reply with, "none of ya biz"
It's father's day and I ain't get shit from none of my kids
Listen, liquor store, let me get a fifth
Weed spots, let me get a spliff
Mad as hell, plus I'm frustrated
Last album came out, you motherfucks hate it
Rock solo, Ruck broke
Here's a hundred dollars, what a fucking joke
Eviction notice, yo, I gotta go
Album been out two months, ain't did a fucking show
Ruckus, you ruined, I put the barrel to my dome
But what the fuck are you doing? Chill
Found a new way to build
Fuck rap, started selling 2-ways and pills
When the stomach growls, and the fridge there
And you starving, and ya kid's there
It's.... motherfuckin' critical pa
My pursuit of this rap, knew this straight trivial, pa
Niggaz all pray loyal, til yet, they all jet
When they fuckin' with a four dollar royalty check
And if you feel me, act like you know
Sincerly yours, the brokest rapper you know, Sean P

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