Bar-Barian lyrics

by

Sean Price


[Intro: Sean Price]
Listen, P

[Verse 1]
Ayo, I don't want to dougie, I just want money
Studied under the understudy the one-twenty
Young dummies, can't spar
No life, my flow tight, like your pants are
You don't got a chance pa, Ansaar community
Malachi York fricassee and f*ck a eulogy
f*ck jewelry, what jewelry?
I took this from another rapper
Slapped him with the toolie G
Cornball rappers, I see you on BET
Relieved of their jewelry, interview Beef DVD
P TNT, the flow dynamite
n*ggas so-so, bozos ain't rhyming right
I hit a line of white, I smoke a dub of green
n*ggas call it purple, what the f*ck you mean?
f*ck a fistfight, I'm gunning you rappers
I don't give a f*ck about, none of y'all rappers
Fifth spray sh*t, the piff stay lit
My b*tch stay dipped with the Richard Bey tits
n*ggas, say sh*t, sh*t they saying ain't sh*t
Shut the f*ck up, n*gga I'm nothing to play with, P
I bust heaters at your whole damn clique, blaow
Sean Price, the leader of Boot Camp Clik now
Admire the admirable animal rap
Smack the sh*t out of a n*gga and hand him his hat
Banging on wax, n*ggas don't bang in the street
Banging online, n*ggas don't bang in the street
Playing for keeps, keep playing
I slam your ass on your face, 'til your f*cking teeth breaking, P
The j*rk that retired, I'm nice so I'm back n*ggas
Smack earth, wind, fire, and ice out that n*gga
Rap n*ggas, I doubt if there's
n*gga doing it like me, f*ck outta here, P
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