Sean Price - Brazil lyrics

P! Gone! I rule this rap shit
The best! Fuck who rhyme before me
Fuck who rhyme after
They all low class you classless low bastards
Anyone step foot on my side
I will step to every one of you
My foot in your side bullshit aside
Niggas bullshit with they rhyme
I'm a pitbull with a full
Clip grippin' your rhyme
Cross my heart, stick a finger in your eye
I'm a boss I bark sick
Stick the nina in your eye
Rude to your force, catch you at the funeral
I put two in your corpse, bong bong
Two from the nine
Stupid with lines, ain't conducive that my
Spectacular vernacular
Fuck a groupie that rhyme
P! I wake up in the morning
Then I smack the alarm clock
To shaken up your mom my big
Black in a warm box i shit on your squad
I'm Sean Price in the City of God p!