Bobby MC Bars lyrics

[Verse 1: Sean Price]
Friends boogie, the shot burn couples
Jim Snuka from top turn buckles
All of ya'll b*tch, go against the warrior prince
Walking on rose petal, metal, the four to the fifth, P
Battle off bars
Blasting off, dashing off in a Hasselhoff car
Mind over matter, the f*ck the matter with y'all?
Divine rhyme pattern, and Ruck is badder than y'all
Seen near, spitting new sh*t, infectious lines
Clean your ear with a Q-Tip and Check the Rhime
Sean from a Tribe called Shabazz
It's on sight, I might leave a knife in yo ass
Truly back search how come?
Sean's so nice, Kool G Rap's first album
sh*t I spit is facts, exquisite with the raps
But I feel that I'm slipping through the cracks, P!

[Hook: Ike Eyes]
Slipping through the cracks, dipping through the trap
Just trying to finish my pack
Soon as I get done, I'm gone get one
I'm gone get some
That's my sh*t son
Slipping through the cracks, dipping through the trap
Just trying to finish my pack
Soon as I get done, I'm gone get one
I'm gone get some
That's my sh*t son
[Verse 2: Sean Price]
Listen, I'm out dazed the hammer
Deuce deuce when Bruce is outraged and angered
Cops got the photo, on the low though, he's a b*tch
Pop a shot in the stomach, "Manolo shoot the piece of sh*t"
Pad, the hotel, cocaine, who is he?
Schoolly D music, this sh*t a movie to me
Distributing the packs, gripping on the mac
And I'm slipping through the cracks
You got fat, while I starve
Sket drawn, It's on this the ballad from Marv
Kidnap a kid, if you think I ain't bout that
Mail you the major digit, extra finger to count that, P!

[Hook: Ike Eyes]
Slipping through the cracks, dipping through the trap
Just trying to finish my pack
Soon as I get done, I'm gone get one
I'm gone get some
That's my sh*t son
Slipping through the cracks, dipping through the trap
Just trying to finish my pack
Soon as I get done, I'm gone get one
I'm gone get some
That's my sh*t son