Smack Muzik lyrics

by

Sean Price


[Sean Price]
Listen, rap to the beat, ya'll n*ggas can't rap to the beat
Clap at ya fleet, leave ya n*ggas flat in the streets
Smashing your peeps, whole f*cking faculty meet
Ahead of my time, rhymes'll come back in a week
Smack Muzik, that gat in ya lap music
That North Cakillac, with crack in the 'lac music
Act stupid like n*ggas in special ed
Your ass'll get left for dead when I sketch yo head
Bent some bread, better than any n*gga you know
Sean Price get nice like Henny, Remy and 'Dro
If inni, minni and moe, try to f*ck up my flow then
I whip my gun, the semi ready to blow
Smash ya face, skinny pimp, smash ya tape
It's hard out there for a pimp, ask Pastor Mase
Listen, I rap wild but the cash is great
You? You rap mild but ya cash is late
Ya'll n*ggas wack like black in alley
My n*ggas trapped, see the mack I carry?
Hah, listen, when I kill 'em, I kill 'em in cold blood
I ain't playing with none of these n*ggas, let it go, Flood

[Hook: Flood]
Uh, ya'll n*ggas don't want no drama
In ya house, talking to ya mama, quit
Put n*ggas on Slim Fast, that's a lead type
You want it with him? Huh, go ahead try it
Ya'll n*ggas ain't built like that
Ya'll n*ggas ain't been like that, where you been at, black?
P, eat them n*ggas, feel that track
Let 'em know, where Brooklyn at? What the f*ck, we right here, n*gga
[Rock]
Listen, this Smack Muzik, you sucka ass n*ggas get smacked to it
For no particular reason, just cuz you rap stupid
Or maybe just cuz it's heated, n*ggas react to it
End of Pulp Fiction, you lucky you ain't get clapped too
Welcome to my animal house, or should I say the cannibal house
We moved out the animals out, damn it, we foul
Cannons about, as big as your mother, we hit you, you done
I don't mean like dunn-dunn, dumb ass, your for 'em
Son, these ain't real n*ggas, I smell bird
They a bunch of b*tches that like b*tches, they L Word
Impersonators, I heard a hater, they a tell word
Wanna send me to jail, I'mma send them to hell, first
Terrorize you like my name Osama
I'm not, I'm hardcore President Big Rock Obama
That's me, you third grade math, you are not no problem
Divide or subtract you n*ggas when the shots got blocka
I'm such a monster, appear and destroy and I'm up in God, chumps
Rest assure your boy is f*cking bonkers
Just ball, like MJG, you don't want no drama
Monster, never seen one? I can show ya
No deep cars, but I'm a Rock N Rolla
Let's roll, I drive you crazy, I'm not chaffeur
You cannot hang, you not my posters, hit 'em Flood

[Hook]
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