How the Gods Chill (remix) (radio) lyrics

by

Sean Price


Yo, real...still jackson, zigmaster ... gonna f*ck your lanes faster
Sick actors, sick ... 10 bast*rds, fatherless walk around when we talking here
sh*t, i ain't nothing to play with, ask your curricular stick in the ... king spin
... is weak my ... is strong
What shot have a n*gga say you quicker than trey songz
You would think i am ... jackson, caught in the ... extraction
I am the f*cker depleter, 22... not to f*ck with the system
Sean price, ...cornelius ...
Adapt to with, you motherf*ck you witness my music ...

You can tell me nothing i came from nothing motherf*cker know i'm something ill...
Still know how the gods chill
Listen the sound of gods chill...brown fill
..going back
... i would take long walks in the ...
I take young girls in the car from hill pops
Straight young girls to the ... chill stop
...bills block

Phenomenal john amen, she called ... she blunt ...
I'm getting toll back...money got n*ggers funny, broke back mountain
Rock the rap, rap the rock, ... i sell rocks in the ... on the block
Jacking for a trades heroine crack haize
Spent ... with your head off, f*cking ...
Man animal, ... roll rap car jack n*gga hit me the keys
Please adapt to it, motherf*ck you witness rap music
You can tell me nothing i came from nothing motherf*cker know i'm something ill...
Still know how the gods chill
Listen the sound of gods chill...brown fill
..going back
You can never step with sean, ... step it
Motherf*cker fill the heat from the pistol
... the order i rock
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