Sean Price, Flood Diesel - Abortion lyrics
[Sean Price, Flood Diesel - Abortion lyrics]
P! Stop, hatin on the God
Lyin like your pants on fire
Perpetratin a fraud the shit you pop doesn't
Reverberate with the God
The eight shaped and raised the murder rate
Oh my God oh my God i am the best to do it
Repeat I am the best to do it
Defeat all the rest who knew it, sneak attack
He who eat ya back, you blew it, stupid
Truth is p'! I am smarter than your average
Joe Bear or Jesus of Nazareth, battle shit
Battleship, battleship
I ain't playin games bitch
That'll click, gravel pit
That'll be your grave bitch
Uhh, my shit is off the meter
Off the reefer, awkward, I talk with heaters
I walk with, orthopedic features, coughin
Why? Cause, I, eat the creatures often
Abortion muh'fucker! P
Singer croons "Think it over, baby baby"
Uhh, stop, analyze and realizin that
We them guys y'all niggas really idolizin
Great advertisin for a day sodomizin
Wild nigga in school, quick to Columbine 'em
Police lookin for me
Couldn't fuckin find him
Then I got consignment
Then I copped some diamonds
Did my time, then came home
Now it's fuckin poppin
He don't know me when I robbed
Him son I rocked a stocking
Even sold him chocolate
'fore I dug his pockets
Girls said I need to stop it yeah
I know I need the profit
You ain't with my mans? You the fuckin target
Flood and Sean P again cop the shit at Target
They said, I tried to open up the market
I said I OJ and opened up the carcass
Even taste the blood
That's a starving artist
ACG's in your face like sorry Charlie
Singer croons "Hey
Haven't I been good to you?"
"Think it over! Tell me, haven't I "
Lyin like your pants on fire
Perpetratin a fraud the shit you pop doesn't
Reverberate with the God
The eight shaped and raised the murder rate
Oh my God oh my God i am the best to do it
Repeat I am the best to do it
Defeat all the rest who knew it, sneak attack
He who eat ya back, you blew it, stupid
Truth is p'! I am smarter than your average
Joe Bear or Jesus of Nazareth, battle shit
Battleship, battleship
I ain't playin games bitch
That'll click, gravel pit
That'll be your grave bitch
Uhh, my shit is off the meter
Off the reefer, awkward, I talk with heaters
I walk with, orthopedic features, coughin
Why? Cause, I, eat the creatures often
Abortion muh'fucker! P
Singer croons "Think it over, baby baby"
Uhh, stop, analyze and realizin that
We them guys y'all niggas really idolizin
Great advertisin for a day sodomizin
Wild nigga in school, quick to Columbine 'em
Police lookin for me
Couldn't fuckin find him
Then I got consignment
Then I copped some diamonds
Did my time, then came home
Now it's fuckin poppin
He don't know me when I robbed
Him son I rocked a stocking
Even sold him chocolate
'fore I dug his pockets
Girls said I need to stop it yeah
I know I need the profit
You ain't with my mans? You the fuckin target
Flood and Sean P again cop the shit at Target
They said, I tried to open up the market
I said I OJ and opened up the carcass
Even taste the blood
That's a starving artist
ACG's in your face like sorry Charlie
Singer croons "Hey
Haven't I been good to you?"
"Think it over! Tell me, haven't I "