Sean Price Lyrics - Solidify lyrics

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Hey yo blast it hittin hydro, make my eyes low
Why those niggas like killin son, i dont know
On the av(erage) impressin them silly whores
Rockin mad jewels and ice, but yo is it realy yours?
Fakin ass nigga, hatin ass nigga
Sayin peace god even thankin ass nigga
I aint scared I said it on Jamaican ass niggas
Bust dred in the head and escape fast with yah figures
Flows tight like your daughters twat, yo you oughta stop
Bullshit you sayin, but fuck you call the cops
Mo thug keep a bitch in this shit
Im lifitn the fifth and leave you dead on pickin the cris
Air out hit nine-five-north we switch lanes
On my way to Buffalo we sell crack to Rick James
Dedicate this to niggas who say fuck Sean and
DJs who dont play rock a ruck songs might
Walk up in yah station and rip up your playlist
Play this before i run up and and gun up and spray shit
You on some gay shit like Lamar Latrell
And whenever I sing shit it be hard as hell

[Chorus:]
Yo wherever you at throw yo hands in the air
My dog Sean P he gon eat this year
I can feel yall, its all about the dollar bill yall
Move too fast my dog might have to kill yall

Hey yo b-tape pad and pen, rap shit
Arm and hammer cocaine, crack shit
44 Calico Desert Eagle gat shit
4 chicken wings pork fried rice, cat shit
Think niggas and bitch thugs ruckus will smack shit
Timbaland boxes and bank accounts where I stack shit
Kelly Price, Big Pun, 8-Ball, fat shit
Niggas who cant fuck with Ruck on that wack shit
My dick, my girl, KY Jelly, sex shit
GS, LS, LX, thats that Lex shit
Statewide to oversea tours, nigga reck shit
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Calisthetics and Tae Bo, on some flex shit
Mike Piazza, John Franco, on some Mets shit
Pinch you wealth and social secutiry check shit
Lit on your moms pull out her weave disrespect shit
You gettin soo close, get off that next shit

[Cho rus:]
Yo wherever you at throw yo hands in the air
My dog Sean P he gon eat this year
I can feel yall, its all about the dollar bill yall
Move too fast my dog might have to kill yall

Hey yo Im Sean Price, no relation to Vincent
Used to be the man the ? recent
Bullshit went down, Sean had to get down he clowns with the tre pound
Skip towns in the Greyhound
Big weight how, bitin all means just as neccessary
You temporary rock ruck remain legendary
Never worry, ice and cream just like Ben & Jerry
Then if any nigga disrespect me disincenitary
Secondary niggas try, to attack Sean
But I strap with the bomb my gat in the couron so
Never think a nigga aint prepared for what the feeble do
Beat you to a Pope and sold you folks and your people too
Traum medicine, always keep Sean better and I said it then
Its lights out like calm medicine
Youll never win-your head hurt, heres Excedrin
Gotta keep it locked for the props and Benjamins
Got mad niggas at home, should reconsider and
They carrer they feel fear like Senior citizen and
You see the shit Im in..

[Chorus:]
Yo son, yo, yo wherever you at throw yo hands in the air
My dog Sean P he gon eat this year
I can feel yall, its all about the dollar bill yall
Move too fast my dog might have to kill yall