sean price - orange box cutter lyrics
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[verse 1]
all that shootin’, nobody got shot
all that lootin’, nobody got guap
nigga with the a, nigga with the e-r
f-ck how you sayin’, i spray at you in the er
i used to be nice to rappers
no more mr. nice guy, i don’t like these rappers
hate dummies spittin’ darts when the god speak
take money, i’m be grant you a heart beat
respect my office hours
reach for the ‘sket and off the coward
i’m married to the game, make the best man send a
shot that goes zoom like an x-clan member
ya’ll niggas f-ck around with rap
i don’t f-ck around, i’ll f-ck around and pound your hat
ruck around to diminish you dumb b-st-rds
bucktown, the originoo gun clappaz, p
f-ck outta here
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