Sean Price Lyrics
| Song | Sean Price |
| Artist | Heltah Skeltah |
| Album | Nocturnal |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Pearson, Price | |
| Chorus： | |
| I'm not sure anymore more | |
| Who is knocking at my door door | |
| All the people that i knew | |
| Acted funny when big ruck got some loot | |
| But they can't see b, let my parabellum fly fly | |
| Cause i be god decipher devine vine | |
| And a nigga can't test me an' mine mine | |
| If you wanna come feel it, nigga come but twice | |
| [ruck] | |
| Some say sean price is, nice-is on mic devices | |
| Pack more power which make me more mightier than isis | |
| Try this, that's when the ruck shakes the rictor | |
| Inflictsta bring pain my aim is to rip ya | |
| Picture you tryin to break through my path | |
| My eight blasts all you fuckin snakes in the grass | |
| Went to hell with angel dust,plus i bust the devils lungs | |
| With lyrics that come from tip of the tongue now you sprung | |
| Sean sparks like john starks in the fourth quarter | |
| Oughta meet my peeps, thats deeper than the tora | |
| Unforgettable like nat king, | |
| Louieville chill because my motherfucking slap stings | |
| This track brings, the average career to a halt | |
| It ins't my fault you fell victim to my verbal assault | |
| If i had dollars for every nigga who dared to battle me on microphones, | |
| I'd fuck around and be a millionaire | |
| [illa noyz] | |
| Chump starts it | |
| From the dark resubmerge, | |
| I splurge on herbs with verbs and the usage of my words | |
| Them beats is swollen off of trees and colon | |
| Then, lyrical functions | |
| I flow like trees through broadway junctions | |
| See punks get bent on constant | |
| Consistently | |
| When d-r-u-g blesses them s-t-c | |
| Gods wnen black don't slack | |
| Never cut slack | |
| They been back to the wack | |
| Snatch off like jack | |
| Shit is, actual and factual | |
| That my mental blast fools, it reacts like a gun tool | |
| Mental releases peices of no, | |
| Makin yo brains blow | |
| Got pros that froze like sub-zero and flows | |
| I jams like the master shoot my lyrics like j | |
| The emcee's run from my house i don't play | |
| On that days to display dismay blow away | |
| To play movie celebrities you done away like fay | |
| Chorus | |
| [ruck] | |
| Word is bon jovi, niggas don't know me | |
| Hoes blow me show me affection for constant erection | |
| My direction is pistols pointed at niggas on bristol | |
| Who thought it was fun to pull guns and issue my dismissal | |
| But you can't handle this, | |
| Cause i get scandalous when cannabis enters my system which makes me | |
| More odd than tony randal bitch | |
| Due to circumstances and lyrical advances | |
| 'nother man die, why, cause of my verbal enhancements | |
| Transmit advances over my mental highway | |
| I say what i wanna, smoke marijuana | |
| Gonna hit you with a verse so nigga nurse your fuckin wounds | |
| Boom in my system keep me in time with tune | |
| Chorus |
| zuo qu : Pearson, Price | |
| Chorus: | |
| I' m not sure anymore more | |
| Who is knocking at my door door | |
| All the people that i knew | |
| Acted funny when big ruck got some loot | |
| But they can' t see b, let my parabellum fly fly | |
| Cause i be god decipher devine vine | |
| And a nigga can' t test me an' mine mine | |
| If you wanna come feel it, nigga come but twice | |
| ruck | |
| Some say sean price is, niceis on mic devices | |
| Pack more power which make me more mightier than isis | |
| Try this, that' s when the ruck shakes the rictor | |
| Inflictsta bring pain my aim is to rip ya | |
| Picture you tryin to break through my path | |
| My eight blasts all you fuckin snakes in the grass | |
| Went to hell with angel dust, plus i bust the devils lungs | |
| With lyrics that come from tip of the tongue now you sprung | |
| Sean sparks like john starks in the fourth quarter | |
| Oughta meet my peeps, thats deeper than the tora | |
| Unforgettable like nat king, | |
| Louieville chill because my motherfucking slap stings | |
| This track brings, the average career to a halt | |
| It ins' t my fault you fell victim to my verbal assault | |
| If i had dollars for every nigga who dared to battle me on microphones, | |
| I' d fuck around and be a millionaire | |
| illa noyz | |
| Chump starts it | |
| From the dark resubmerge, | |
| I splurge on herbs with verbs and the usage of my words | |
| Them beats is swollen off of trees and colon | |
| Then, lyrical functions | |
| I flow like trees through broadway junctions | |
| See punks get bent on constant | |
| Consistently | |
| When drug blesses them stc | |
| Gods wnen black don' t slack | |
| Never cut slack | |
| They been back to the wack | |
| Snatch off like jack | |
| Shit is, actual and factual | |
| That my mental blast fools, it reacts like a gun tool | |
| Mental releases peices of no, | |
| Makin yo brains blow | |
| Got pros that froze like subzero and flows | |
| I jams like the master shoot my lyrics like j | |
| The emcee' s run from my house i don' t play | |
| On that days to display dismay blow away | |
| To play movie celebrities you done away like fay | |
| Chorus | |
| ruck | |
| Word is bon jovi, niggas don' t know me | |
| Hoes blow me show me affection for constant erection | |
| My direction is pistols pointed at niggas on bristol | |
| Who thought it was fun to pull guns and issue my dismissal | |
| But you can' t handle this, | |
| Cause i get scandalous when cannabis enters my system which makes me | |
| More odd than tony randal bitch | |
| Due to circumstances and lyrical advances | |
| ' nother man die, why, cause of my verbal enhancements | |
| Transmit advances over my mental highway | |
| I say what i wanna, smoke marijuana | |
| Gonna hit you with a verse so nigga nurse your fuckin wounds | |
| Boom in my system keep me in time with tune | |
| Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Pearson, Price | |
| Chorus: | |
| I' m not sure anymore more | |
| Who is knocking at my door door | |
| All the people that i knew | |
| Acted funny when big ruck got some loot | |
| But they can' t see b, let my parabellum fly fly | |
| Cause i be god decipher devine vine | |
| And a nigga can' t test me an' mine mine | |
| If you wanna come feel it, nigga come but twice | |
| ruck | |
| Some say sean price is, niceis on mic devices | |
| Pack more power which make me more mightier than isis | |
| Try this, that' s when the ruck shakes the rictor | |
| Inflictsta bring pain my aim is to rip ya | |
| Picture you tryin to break through my path | |
| My eight blasts all you fuckin snakes in the grass | |
| Went to hell with angel dust, plus i bust the devils lungs | |
| With lyrics that come from tip of the tongue now you sprung | |
| Sean sparks like john starks in the fourth quarter | |
| Oughta meet my peeps, thats deeper than the tora | |
| Unforgettable like nat king, | |
| Louieville chill because my motherfucking slap stings | |
| This track brings, the average career to a halt | |
| It ins' t my fault you fell victim to my verbal assault | |
| If i had dollars for every nigga who dared to battle me on microphones, | |
| I' d fuck around and be a millionaire | |
| illa noyz | |
| Chump starts it | |
| From the dark resubmerge, | |
| I splurge on herbs with verbs and the usage of my words | |
| Them beats is swollen off of trees and colon | |
| Then, lyrical functions | |
| I flow like trees through broadway junctions | |
| See punks get bent on constant | |
| Consistently | |
| When drug blesses them stc | |
| Gods wnen black don' t slack | |
| Never cut slack | |
| They been back to the wack | |
| Snatch off like jack | |
| Shit is, actual and factual | |
| That my mental blast fools, it reacts like a gun tool | |
| Mental releases peices of no, | |
| Makin yo brains blow | |
| Got pros that froze like subzero and flows | |
| I jams like the master shoot my lyrics like j | |
| The emcee' s run from my house i don' t play | |
| On that days to display dismay blow away | |
| To play movie celebrities you done away like fay | |
| Chorus | |
| ruck | |
| Word is bon jovi, niggas don' t know me | |
| Hoes blow me show me affection for constant erection | |
| My direction is pistols pointed at niggas on bristol | |
| Who thought it was fun to pull guns and issue my dismissal | |
| But you can' t handle this, | |
| Cause i get scandalous when cannabis enters my system which makes me | |
| More odd than tony randal bitch | |
| Due to circumstances and lyrical advances | |
| ' nother man die, why, cause of my verbal enhancements | |
| Transmit advances over my mental highway | |
| I say what i wanna, smoke marijuana | |
| Gonna hit you with a verse so nigga nurse your fuckin wounds | |
| Boom in my system keep me in time with tune | |
| Chorus |
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