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Sean Price

Genres: Hip-Hop

Bully Rap Lyrics - Sean Price

Nigga kill yourself! 

Faggot-ass nigga, fuck outta here 

 

Uh, this that Brownsville bully rap 

Hoodie rap, take a nigga chain, smoke the goodie track 

Surrounded by the wolves in the wilderness 

Liquor piss, slit your wrists so niggas won't get pistol-whipped 

Mo' niggas won't get pistol-whipped 

If I was you, then I'd probably have to slit my wrists 

Sean price, the villain beatin' any feelin' this 

Slit your wrists, so niggas won't get pistol-whipped 

 

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Uh, you cowards are bogus 

Split head like red sea power of Moses 

Due to my weight gain I had to double the dosage 

Of drugs that I do, a nigga stay toasted 

P! body, g harmin your bars off 

Ruck keep you slumped in the pom-pom 

Listen, god is the greatest, allahu akbar 

Praise due, ooh threw hot rock at cop car 

Off my deen, red like off the beam 

Scorched the scene, niggas tryin to cross the team 

Listen, nigga my 80 scorchin 

Niggas comin with the cops, I'mma Tracy Morgan 

Heh, I fuck around and throw your baby organs 

Use your baby organs just to make a baby organ 

Whoo! I sell dope to your momma 

And I ain't even vote for Obama, P! 

 

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Uh, this that Brownsville bully rap 

Hoodie rap, take a nigga chain, smoke the goodie track 

Surrounded by the wolves in the wilderness 

Liquor piss, slit your wrists so niggas won't get pistol-whipped 

Mo' niggas won't get pistol-whipped 

If I was you, then I'd probably have to slit my wrists 

Sean price, the villain beatin' any feelin' this 

Slit your wrists, so niggas won't get pistol-whipped 

 

Yo, P! uh, I get paid to 

Make music burst through walls like kool-aid came through 

("oh yeah!") niggas came through with they tools and they goons childish 

Funny when you niggas "bang zoom to the moon alice" 

Keep it clean, sneaker fiend what it do dallas? 

Heat set to death, I strike a nigga 'til hand callous 

Uh, nigga you know how the fam go 

Big bid, big nigga shoot at your Sam Crowe 

Crewin' through shit like ludes was in there 

Uh, blow two-fifth, I'm loony up in here 

Uh, fuck around and I punch hats 

Off niggas heads then replace that with dunce caps 

Uh everybody and they son rap 

Bang! everybody and they son clap 

Hoo! I make money from the dope I push 

To make it funny I ain't vote for Bush, motherfucker P! 

 

Uh, this that Brownsville bully rap 

Hoodie rap, take a nigga chain, smoke the goodie track 

Surrounded by the wolves in the wilderness 

Liquor piss, slit your wrists so niggas won't get pistol-whipped 

Mo' niggas won't get pistol-whipped 

If I was you, then I'd probably have to slit my wrists 

Sean price, the villain beatin' any feelin' this 

Slit your wrists, so niggas won't get pistol-whipped 

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