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Sean Price

Anderson Silva

 

Anderson Silva


[Sean Price:]
I'm the rap version of Anderson Silva, Anderson Silva, Anderson Silva
I'm the rap version of Anderson Silva, Anderson Silva, Anderson Silva

Sean Price, Kimbo the nickname (P!)
Rhyme nice, my Timbo's kick lames
Switch lanes, up in the coupé
I spit game duke my shit is the truth
You living a lie, you lie-abetic with lie-abetes
You get beat on now you're [?], huh
I knock niggas out for fun
I knock niggas out with guns
I knock niggas out with hands
I knock niggas out with feet
P is the, perfect weapon when I'm up in the street
I will, bloody ya' shirt, for a dub of the purp
Maintain well-trained nigga, Buddy McGirt
Second-place niggas, I hand you the silver
I'm the rap version of Anderson Silva
You motherfuckers got no wins
I'm Boot Camp but I got no Timbs, shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up (P!)

I'm the rap version of Anderson Silva, Anderson Silva, Anderson Silva
I'm the rap version of Anderson Silva, Anderson Silva, Anderson Silva

[Havoc:]
H-A-V-O, Chocolate Don's the nickname
My flow frio, put two in your ribcage
Shoulda never changed, nigga let the semi bang
No talk, we ain't for the petty games
The fuck for, put the burner in ya' mouthpiece
I want a war, I do better without peace
You cowards fronting on the outskirts
I bring it anywhere, you scared to come to our turf
Ya' whole life fraudulent
We was still robbing niggas while recording hits
They was scared for us to be up in them offices
No logic, we be on some old retarded shit
So while you niggas with ya' rhyme acting like you out ya' mind
We just hit you with that nine, everything'll be fine
Sean P'll hit 'em first, Havoc clap you going down
Shit is looking like a circus I ain't playing with you clowns

[Sean Price:]
I'm the rap version of Anderson Silva, Anderson Silva, Anderson Silva
I'm the rap version of Anderson Silva, Anderson Silva, Anderson Silva

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