the first verse is the worst
like why the fuck they call you jesus price
nigga?
and you curse in church
napoleon complex
niggas earth your lurch
fuck a hood
nigga
earth my turf
nah i mean
gave a pound of vile pork
beat malachi off
had to slap him in the face
with a ballantine cloth
silverback sean's happy on songs
i ain't dissing
just you muthafuckas listening wrong
listen
cock diesel niggas smoking on crack
tony atlas
flash four-four
with them thelonious bastards
i mastered the style of mastering styles
i fight a fair one then blast a round with the pound
sean is the best
ya'll niggas is the opposite
pa
shut the fuck up
put a sock in it
pa
be quiet
i put a hole in ya hat
jesus price soul controller of rap
amen
this that hard body shit
pump shotty shit
niggas shooting the party up over a bitch
shit
this that ignorant shit
niggas pull a trigger
quick
this what ignorance is
yea fire and all this
if you dealing with bricks
then we gon' take it
and if you dealing with chips
then we gon' take it
but if you dealing with tips
my head shake it
cause my niggas is in this shit
and that's crazy
it's the five foot gorilla with the mind of a killa
killing every nigga in sight
murdered by ya mirror
i'll reflections of a protecting ya face
bitches tucking in they necklace when i step in the place
niggas acting like they hard
but they soft as jell-o
you can tell them niggas pussy
when they walk by
hello
i know
i was scoping you
was hoping i fall
like a pair on design shorts
no
not at all
i'm not the one
but i got that two
and if you need me to add on more
i bring it through
cause i got a trunk for niggas who say they ain't scared
go for your gun
i let my mack ten braid ya hair
with a little style
i call presto change-o
when the bullets in the chamber
i press it to change
yo
right back atcha
with the knife and bat atcha
better ask you could i smack you
if i didn't
i was glad to
this that hard body shit
pump shotty shit
niggas shooting the party up over a bitch
shit
this that ignorant shit
niggas pull a trigger
quick
this what ignorance is
yea fire and all this
if you dealing with bricks
then we gon' take it
and if you dealing with chips
then we gon' take it
but if you dealing with tips
my head shake it
cause my niggas is in this shit
and that's crazy
yeah
run a good tree from the yard
then
juxx make you lick shots pon de squad
then
i rock rock with that bang bang boogie
stomp through hot blocks with that thang thang with me
it's all gravy and mashed potatoes
i smash haters
bust bullets
blast tazers
slash razors
say my rap sheet is longer than my wrap sheet
young niggas ask me
rhyming to a rap beat
crack in the days of the eighties
produced alotta inner city hood crack babies
bird niggas moving like a chicken with his throat slit
but i bet i lean 'em when i hit 'em with this dope shit
never slip
slack off and blowing your back off
niggas is wack soft
we throwing your track off
never got a pack off
fuck the jack off
i'mma let the latch off and pop ya cap off
this that hard body shit
pump shotty shit
niggas shooting the party up over a bitch
shit
this that ignorant shit
niggas pull a trigger
quick
this what ignorance is
yea fire and all this
if you dealing with bricks
then we gon' take it
and if you dealing with chips
then we gon' take it
but if you dealing with tips
my head shake it
cause my niggas is in this shit
and that's crazy