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sean price - sean shank redemption lyrics

[intro sample]
“jesus christ, what are you wearing that big mama-lama for?”
“well, when i called this meeting tonight i figured i might have to k!ll me a couple of n-ggas just to keep everybody in line. it’s better if everybody’s more afraid of me than they are the man.”

[verse 1: sean price]
gather ‘round motherf-cker, as a matter of fact
stay away motherf-cker, ‘fore i slap off your hat
p! f-ck is this hip hop?
pop sh-t, pop fifth, quick in your hip hop
ain’t sh-t funny like a joke from chris rock
violate, annihilate, b-tch get your sh-t rocked, p!
“when you droppin’ your next sh-t?”
whenever i feel like, whenever it feel right
i feel like the sh-t you be spittin’ is real light
i k!ll mics, n-gga, i be spittin’ the real life
like, father is dying, my brother is sick
i breast-f-cked my wife ’til white stuff on her t-ts
one of the best, suggest you think, son
instead i get hate, eat a d-ck on a frank bun
you think smart, i think stupid
i think frank matthews and you think frank lucas
p! big bank intentions
cut a motherf-cker, sean shank redemption
steady the glock, hear my gun
ready or not, here i come
but i’m…

[hook x8]
i’m still doin’ my thing, bells they still ring

[verse 2: starvin b]
verses abused, i’m like the cruelest form of persecution
never disillusioned like inst-tutions servin’ solution
you heard the music, we producin’ it, murders, confusion
allow me to introduce him to perfect seclusion
in a lane of my own, that’s shamed and alone—foul
under the illest, save my name in your phone
engrave it in stone, try not to grow an extra chromosome
when my song is on, pack your bong, put your momma on
weather won’t bring dram, need the castle for comicon
n0body feelin’ this super villain, hear what i’m rhymin’ on
starving like twenty minutes before dawn on ramadan
time keep tickin’, can’t rewind these visions
living like international spies on a street mission
can’t take the heat, get your bare feet out the kitchen
cl-ss is twitching waiting for the m-sses to dismiss ‘em
hack your operating system and search for my next victim

[hook]

[outro samples]
“you need to stop bullsh-ttin’ and be serious. you’re not serious, that’s why you’re always playing around. he says the truth.”
“and he is right, isn’t he?”
“yeah, he is”
“i wish one of your guys had children so i kick them in the f-cking head or stomp on their t-st-cl-s. so you can feel my pain, ‘cause that’s the pain i have.”

- sean price lyrics

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