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Sean Price

Genres: Hip-Hop

Solomon Grundy Lyrics - Sean Price

Gun in my hand, shoot 

Hand me a gram, shoot 

Misunderstanded with the family man, shoot 

I'm banging, I'm Beirut 

I'm training in state boots 

I hang with the same group 

Aim at your grapefruit 

The shit that you say cute? 

I can't relate, duke 

The trey pound's related to the ache in the face full 

Nigga, I hate you, break you, Ivan Drago 

I'm rushing to put pellets in your pecan pronto 

P! Ain't talking money, we can't convo 

You pussy under pressure, pa 

P stand strong, though 

I bring in the shells, I beat up your squad 

You singing in jail, you Chico DeBarge 

Fucking nickel bag steamers 

I sell coke that's whiter than milk of magnesia 

Frankenstein when I'm making mine 

You think you rhyme, you should think of mine 

Solomon Grundy 

 

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I made my bones shaving Sharon Stones in a school zone 

One way ticket from the projects to a pool home 

Trapping, balling, and rappin is the hoods holy trinity 

I sold a pack 'fore I lost my virginity 

Surrounded by speed freaks and weed geeks 

Quiet down, listen up when g's speak 

Return of the body catcher, the crown's been captured 

Caught up in the rapture, I slaughtered a bunch of rappers 

Ain't no Tarzan in the marshland 

Fumes from the meth cook turn me into the swamp man 

Get the red wine out 

White lines in Amy Winehouse 

Walk fine lines in hindsight 

Coulda made some better choices 

I didn't always have to listen to the voices 

Thug in my bloodline, mud pies and drug buys 

The dead live on and love dies 

Solomon Grundy 

 

Photos 

 

Ill Bill murder futuristic like Paul Laffoley 

Haul your casket away 

Assassins'll spray 

Reptilian like a cannibal's brain 

Horrifying like dying in a two-passenger plane 

Nosediving, fire in the sky, showers of flame 

Houses of pain on cypress hills and mountainous terrain 

Even a lion chills after an ounce of sour to the face 

I'm the lightning that the Vikings worshipped 

The sight of when a rifles bursting 

Write subversive 

I'm a decisive person 

Liquor on a bullet wound, feel the Henny sting 

Everything is everything 

I'm a Heavy Metal King 

Been labeled intelligent, irreverent, malevolent 

True indeed, plus a veteran 

On point like the Devil's chin 

Surrounded by apparitions & statues of smiling death 

Assassins with pistols capture your dying breath 

Like you stepped into a horror flick 

Kill you then resurrect you in the middle of a blizzard of hollow tips 

Solomon Grundy 

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