TKO lyrics

by

Sean Price


("Are you havin a good time so far?")

[L.E.G.A.C.Y.]
I'm back to the grit, kinda like breakfast
Back on some sh*t, you kinda like {*rewind*}

I'm back to the grit, kinda like breakfast
Back on some sh*t, you kinda like smelled it
+Sin+ in your +City+ and this is all real
Askin b*tches did you miss me like I'm Varnell Hill
It's your boing boing, classic as that two-sided coin joint
The best writer since the Donald Goines joints
I'm throwin lunch back, legs waitin on dinner
I got my buzz back like Kevin Bacon on +Tremors+
Better hold somethin, cause I'm shakin things up
Throw somethin? Nah, I'm breakin things up
I'm flippin over tables in meetings with the labels
Wrote a letter to the industry it says I will save you
Sincerely yours, the Carolina savior
Settle the score, I don't care for these majors
Run deep as still water, H-O-J
Suicide to fullest that's the only way

[Sean Price]
Okay, yo, listen~!
One part Henny, one part Hypno'
A +Slice+ of +Kimbo+ and a pinch of Apocalypto
Animal bars, n*ggas is granola raps
Wit'cha nuthuggin jeans duke I'm rough rugged bean P!
f*ck the colorful tight sh*t
Me'shell N'degecello, hello, loveable dyke sh*t
I might hit, n*ggas with, all my might with
n*ggas on the phone tellin dawg you mighty
P, I smoke a doobie with the rascals
Hardcore boomp, no room for Lupe Fiascos
Don't rhyme for robots, rap fo' mo' guap
My stock risin, so I rap with the fo' c*cked
No stash box, I keep it in my lap
And I ain't, stoppin for cops believe a n*gga wraps
Leave it at that, Sean Price Kareem Sayyid
Put hands on a n*gga when he steam my weed, P~!
Motherf*cker...

[Kimbo Slice]
I'm comin
I'm bringin my gun, I'm comin crazy!
F'real, actually I'm still hungry
I ain't done yet
We got a long way to go, y'know?
Got a long way to go, you feel me?
Y'know it's whatever
Whoever wanna step up man they can step up
And we can do this

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