Sean Price - Director's Cut lyrics

Yeah, the feeling is mutual
You hate me, I hate you
This the part where I shoot at you

(Alright in this scene, the rapper disses you
Here's the gun, annnnnnnnnnnnnd ACTION)

Aiyyo, idle threats from you
Rappers don't move me
I know tough and y'all niggas
Straight out the movies

(And CUT'! That was a good one
That was a good one
Let's get ready for the next shot)
Shorty, you treat it with class
I treat it like dirt
I put my, dick in the ass
And my hand in the purse, p!

Oh, I can fuck you in yo' ass
Fuck around and catch somethin
But I can't get no motherfuckin call

Aiyyo, it's nothin to throw the
Gat to you guys, i wouldn't do it cause
Rattin at an all-time high
You probably do it

Y'all niggas talk too much man
Sign a statement
Affadavit-ass niggas man, feh

Y'all motherfuckers weak and you frail
I'm no fool
I went to war with the Ricans in jail
I'm old school

Peace to Ike, Oz, Agallah
My man PF Cuttin, all my spanish niggas
Whattup?

Matter fact, I took your sneakers in jail
Cut your cheek, blood skeet, next
Week I make bail, p!

Word up, hehehe, fresh new Airs
The white and burgundy ones

Yo chillin in the city is hard
Niggas bugged out
Livin like the city of Gods

UNDERSTAND