Song | Peep My Words |
Artist | Sean Price |
Album | Monkey Barz |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Durant, 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 door | |
Y'all niggas is wack in this shit, get slapped with the four | |
Shit like that be a crack in the law | |
Can't get knocked, better yet, can't be shot | |
Bust a shot at the 'bad boy', can't be stopped | |
Listen to my old shit, they be like 'damn they hot | |
What happened to them niggas, man, they flopped', word | |
Drinkin' and smoking, vice verse, smoking and drinking | |
I'm hoping it's linking, tied up, I ain't suppose to be stinking | |
Y'all niggas is farsighted, didn't notice the kingpin | |
Up close in your face, bust toast in your face | |
(Chorus: Sean Price) | |
Peep my words, words, heavenly word, words | |
Stackin' niggas locked up in the 73rd | |
Peep my words, words, heavenly word, words | |
Stackin' niggas locked up, locked up, locked up | |
(Sean Price) | |
Aiyo, I'm bustin' the cronz, call be Ruckus | |
But Sean's the name that I choose to be called | |
When I'm in front of my moms | |
Kid, what the fuck is in front of me pa | |
The number one stunner ready for y'all, listen | |
I got little guns that'll straight pounce ya melon | |
Got big guns about the size of Mount St. Helen | |
Soon as I punch a nigga, be like 'Ouch, I'm tellin'" | |
Gotta bounce down south with Welling, what up cuz | |
I'm Sean Price, watch me lead this shit | |
Boot Camp, no fatigue and kicks, nigga | |
Y'all niggas is straight fake, perpetrating the fraud | |
Give me the cake so I insert the 8th in your broad | |
Scared to death, niggas going face to face with the lord | |
The amount, bang ya motherfuckin' face in this board | |
Fuck around and catch wreck in this spot, scared to go pop | |
Heckler & Koch, reckon your not, fled from the cops | |
(Chorus) |
zuo qu : Durant, 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 door | |
Y' all niggas is wack in this shit, get slapped with the four | |
Shit like that be a crack in the law | |
Can' t get knocked, better yet, can' t be shot | |
Bust a shot at the ' bad boy', can' t be stopped | |
Listen to my old shit, they be like ' damn they hot | |
What happened to them niggas, man, they flopped', word | |
Drinkin' and smoking, vice verse, smoking and drinking | |
I' m hoping it' s linking, tied up, I ain' t suppose to be stinking | |
Y' all niggas is farsighted, didn' t notice the kingpin | |
Up close in your face, bust toast in your face | |
Chorus: Sean Price | |
Peep my words, words, heavenly word, words | |
Stackin' niggas locked up in the 73rd | |
Peep my words, words, heavenly word, words | |
Stackin' niggas locked up, locked up, locked up | |
Sean Price | |
Aiyo, I' m bustin' the cronz, call be Ruckus | |
But Sean' s the name that I choose to be called | |
When I' m in front of my moms | |
Kid, what the fuck is in front of me pa | |
The number one stunner ready for y' all, listen | |
I got little guns that' ll straight pounce ya melon | |
Got big guns about the size of Mount St. Helen | |
Soon as I punch a nigga, be like ' Ouch, I' m tellin'" | |
Gotta bounce down south with Welling, what up cuz | |
I' m Sean Price, watch me lead this shit | |
Boot Camp, no fatigue and kicks, nigga | |
Y' all niggas is straight fake, perpetrating the fraud | |
Give me the cake so I insert the 8th in your broad | |
Scared to death, niggas going face to face with the lord | |
The amount, bang ya motherfuckin' face in this board | |
Fuck around and catch wreck in this spot, scared to go pop | |
Heckler Koch, reckon your not, fled from the cops | |
Chorus |
zuò qǔ : Durant, 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 door | |
Y' all niggas is wack in this shit, get slapped with the four | |
Shit like that be a crack in the law | |
Can' t get knocked, better yet, can' t be shot | |
Bust a shot at the ' bad boy', can' t be stopped | |
Listen to my old shit, they be like ' damn they hot | |
What happened to them niggas, man, they flopped', word | |
Drinkin' and smoking, vice verse, smoking and drinking | |
I' m hoping it' s linking, tied up, I ain' t suppose to be stinking | |
Y' all niggas is farsighted, didn' t notice the kingpin | |
Up close in your face, bust toast in your face | |
Chorus: Sean Price | |
Peep my words, words, heavenly word, words | |
Stackin' niggas locked up in the 73rd | |
Peep my words, words, heavenly word, words | |
Stackin' niggas locked up, locked up, locked up | |
Sean Price | |
Aiyo, I' m bustin' the cronz, call be Ruckus | |
But Sean' s the name that I choose to be called | |
When I' m in front of my moms | |
Kid, what the fuck is in front of me pa | |
The number one stunner ready for y' all, listen | |
I got little guns that' ll straight pounce ya melon | |
Got big guns about the size of Mount St. Helen | |
Soon as I punch a nigga, be like ' Ouch, I' m tellin'" | |
Gotta bounce down south with Welling, what up cuz | |
I' m Sean Price, watch me lead this shit | |
Boot Camp, no fatigue and kicks, nigga | |
Y' all niggas is straight fake, perpetrating the fraud | |
Give me the cake so I insert the 8th in your broad | |
Scared to death, niggas going face to face with the lord | |
The amount, bang ya motherfuckin' face in this board | |
Fuck around and catch wreck in this spot, scared to go pop | |
Heckler Koch, reckon your not, fled from the cops | |
Chorus |