sean price - westside story freestyle lyrics
[verse]
yo, rain, fire and ruck let the heat pour
n-ggas like “ruck, the f-ck you rhymin’ to this beat for?”
listen
life is like a motherf-ckin’ seesaw
one minute you hot and the next “yo where’s rock?”
none of ya biz
f-ck around and run in ya crib
your wife like “he ain’t here”, throw some at your wiz
n-ggas runnin’ up on me till the trey pound cl!ck
talkin’ ’bout “ruck let’s battle” on some 8 mile sh-t
i’m like…
“n-gga my name ain’t b. rabbit, it’s sean price
big ruckus when bustin’ these ratchets
or call me ‘g-y basher’ when snuffin’ up these f-ggots.”
y’all n-ggas ain’t tough when you’re frontin’, stay p-ssive
yo
past the dutch on the left hand side
sean gone till november stole wyclef’s ride
bob backlund, car jackin’, new jersey drivin’
y’all n-ggas ain’t think about rappin’ till you heard me rhymin’
what?
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