Mic Handz, Sean Price - Alive lyrics
[Mic Handz, Sean Price - Alive lyrics]
They may shoot you they may cut you
They may drown you i just don't know
Now you don't see me i'm the big boss
After they take care of you
I do the payin' off
Yeah, hit it, okay
I see you crab ass, snake in the grass
Phony constituents
Tryna take shots at the spot
The god sittin' in tryna walk a mile in the
Sneakers the god limpin' in
Tryna act wild like my squad
Ain't the squad liftin' 'em
I see you simpletons ain't hardly a threat
No competition or competitors in
Light of a vet just Handz, boss man status
Proven to be the baddest
Leaving thangs on that midnight train
Go ask Gladys
(We here baby, all day every day)
We outta here
Another year gon' make 'em Duck Down
Sean P, and M-IC straight outta Bucktown
It's big Mikey, pimp like he Wilt Chamberlin
Up in them sick nights, a dirt bike
It ain't crazy men
Broad back muscle, juggling side hustles
Shuffling racks
Tallying stacks we gon' duffle
Gangster grill
Ill to the bill of my Nets fitted
I'm Brooklyn 'til the day that I die
Come fuck with it they may shoot you
They may cut you they may drown you
I just don't know now you don't see me
I'm the big boss (Aha, hm)
After they take care of you (Yo, yo)
I do the payin' off (Yo)
Yo, son of a gun, son of a rifle
D-O-A, G-O-A, gun on arrival
Niggas call me Jesus
Not the one in the Bible
The one from Brownsville selling
Pills to Pirus
No hate, sell weight to Crips, too
Shawshank, big ape ready to lift dudes
True, I don't play that papi
Shake hoes, Pesos, ASAP Rocky
Ice in the range, every day that's hockey
Nikes in the rain, every day that's sloppy
Cocaine Cowboy, Hi Ho Silver (Hai)
Pronto, call Tonto, I don't deliver
P, bar for bar, nigga I am the best out
Left back niggas get schooled then left out
Valedictorian fuck rap ciphers 'cause that
Battle shit boring P
(Motherfucker, God damn it)
They may shoot you they may cut you
They may drown you i just don't know
Now you don't see me i'm the big boss
After they take care of you
They may drown you i just don't know
Now you don't see me i'm the big boss
After they take care of you
I do the payin' off
Yeah, hit it, okay
I see you crab ass, snake in the grass
Phony constituents
Tryna take shots at the spot
The god sittin' in tryna walk a mile in the
Sneakers the god limpin' in
Tryna act wild like my squad
Ain't the squad liftin' 'em
I see you simpletons ain't hardly a threat
No competition or competitors in
Light of a vet just Handz, boss man status
Proven to be the baddest
Leaving thangs on that midnight train
Go ask Gladys
(We here baby, all day every day)
We outta here
Another year gon' make 'em Duck Down
Sean P, and M-IC straight outta Bucktown
It's big Mikey, pimp like he Wilt Chamberlin
Up in them sick nights, a dirt bike
It ain't crazy men
Broad back muscle, juggling side hustles
Shuffling racks
Tallying stacks we gon' duffle
Gangster grill
Ill to the bill of my Nets fitted
I'm Brooklyn 'til the day that I die
Come fuck with it they may shoot you
They may cut you they may drown you
I just don't know now you don't see me
I'm the big boss (Aha, hm)
After they take care of you (Yo, yo)
I do the payin' off (Yo)
Yo, son of a gun, son of a rifle
D-O-A, G-O-A, gun on arrival
Niggas call me Jesus
Not the one in the Bible
The one from Brownsville selling
Pills to Pirus
No hate, sell weight to Crips, too
Shawshank, big ape ready to lift dudes
True, I don't play that papi
Shake hoes, Pesos, ASAP Rocky
Ice in the range, every day that's hockey
Nikes in the rain, every day that's sloppy
Cocaine Cowboy, Hi Ho Silver (Hai)
Pronto, call Tonto, I don't deliver
P, bar for bar, nigga I am the best out
Left back niggas get schooled then left out
Valedictorian fuck rap ciphers 'cause that
Battle shit boring P
(Motherfucker, God damn it)
They may shoot you they may cut you
They may drown you i just don't know
Now you don't see me i'm the big boss
After they take care of you