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Sean Price

TKO

 

TKO

(album: Kimbo Price - 2009)


("Are you havin a good time so far? ")

[L.E.G.A.C.Y.:]
I'm back to the grit, kinda like breakfast
Back on some shit, you kinda like [rewind]

I'm back to the grit, kinda like breakfast
Back on some shit, you kinda like smelled it
"Sin" in your "City" and this is all real
Askin bitches did you miss me like I'm Varnell Hill
It's your boing boing, classic as that two-sided coin joint
The best writer since the Donald Goines joints
I'm throwin lunch back, legs waitin on dinner
I got my buzz back like Kevin Bacon on "Tremors"
Better hold somethin, cause I'm shakin things up
Throw somethin? Nah, I'm breakin things up
I'm flippin over tables in meetings with the labels
Wrote a letter to the industry it says I will save you
Sincerely yours, the Carolina savior
Settle the score, I don't care for these majors
Run deep as still water, H-O-J
Suicide to fullest that's the only way

[Sean Price:]
Okay, yo, listen~!
One part Henny, one part Hypno'
A "Slice" of "Kimbo" and a pinch of Apocalypto
Animal bars, niggas is granola raps
With'cha nuthuggin jeans duke I'm rough rugged bean P!
Fuck the colorful tight shit
Me'shell N'degecello, hello, loveable dyke shit
I might hit, niggas with, all my might with
Niggas on the phone tellin dawg you mighty
P, I smoke a doobie with the rascals
Hardcore boomp, no room for Lupe Fiascos
Don't rhyme for robots, rap fo' mo' guap
My stock risin, so I rap with the fo' cocked
No stash box, I keep it in my lap
And I ain't, stoppin for cops believe a nigga wraps
Leave it at that, Sean Price Kareem Sayyid
Put hands on a nigga when he steam my weed, P~!
Motherfucker...

[Kimbo Slice:]
I'm comin
I'm bringin my gun, I'm comin crazy!
F'real, actually I'm still hungry
I ain't done yet
We got a long way to go, y'know?
Got a long way to go, you feel me?
Y'know it's whatever
Whoever wanna step up man they can step up
And we can do this

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