Artist ： sean price
Songs Title ： slap boxing
My son got a gun I say shoot that's where the gat'll spray
Make these faggot niggaz go that a way run
Your fab five is jumping big knives guns bats and sticks
F**k all that rapping shit
Give a f**k about your bar with the verse put pa in a hearse
Best 37958,-217)bet is throw your car in reverse
You can act up if you want clapped up in ya front
Pull ya chest and ya back skit left hooded laugh
Y'all niggaz do the 46766,-167)row when I rhyme
Matter fact use a gun when I rhyme yo
I throw shots from the back of the rover
Chickenwing Bob Backlund that tag on your sofa
Niggaz actin' like they don't know Sean til I
Run up on 'em smack 'em up with the fo'fo nam
Focus the fire throw shots hopin' you die smokin'
Alot after the toast is retired motherf**ker
Yo f**king with Juxx you already know what crime it is
Hard body beat breaking that's what kinda rhyme it is
Kingston Ave you already know who grind it is
Black beretta special opt that's what kinda nine it is
Body the wax first I grab 'em by the neck
Then I throw the sawed 83848,-198)shotty to back
Cold blooded black hearted swing the mac retarded
My weed clientele excel my crack market
Shawshank swangeler monster track mangler
Wild cowboy two hosters on my wrangler's
Barbarian I'm a savage street viking
Bullet street striking faster than grease lightning
Spit volcano rain hail fire
Cuz misery sell millions and pain sell hater
Fiend for the foam my throne is indestructable
Niggaz like 'word son them niggaz cant f**k 112580,-398)with you'
Aiyo I kick the ground when I walk
I mean that shit get towned when I walk
The pound and they get be down for ya thoughts
They be on the ground with the thoughts have ya thoughts
All over the ground in the park make a sound when I talk
Shhhh it is the greatest underrated MC
Niggaz hate but don't say it to me they get caste in the three
The move that you making is peace ready to Jason is to be like
Damn keep these niggaz away from the grease please
Bad news gun click you die yo
You want good news switch to Geico
A n***a fight me gettin his eye closed
And his shine stole not you pa your shit rhinestones
Think I don't know huh Your jewelry corny
It's cornier than cream corn and your team corny
Ya whole fleet boring born with a heat seaking pistol
Locked on n***a jaw piece
For talking that 'I can give and talk and see'
Boy something like a phenomenon
That's why some shit's like a feel arm my strong
It's like the Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous
b***h they get used to rhyme and stunt they wanna give it the anus
And 169725,-76)bring it 169832,-294)down now wow how bout
F**k it let 'em chow down on d**k with sauerkraut
Whyle out have it come to the heaters down South
Roundhouse any b***h you get caught in the Brown Brown
Brownsville
