Sean Price - Godfather Part P lyrics

Performed to "GOD pt i I I" by Mobb Deep

Father y'all P (P)
P body, hit dimes at parties scratched
Father y'all P (P)
P body, hit dimes at parties scratched
Father y'all P (P)
P body, hit dimes at parties
Desi on my hip, my chickens like bling
Drama we bring, yo that's a small thing
It's the G-O-D, Father y'all P (P)
P body, hit dimes at parties
Desi on my hip, my chick and ice bling
Drama we bring, yo that's a small thing

AIGHT NOW'! Pay attention to the
God body Sean P
Smackin you niggas with the skill kid
Sean! Illest nigga to
Smack Earth Wind & Fire
And make y'all niggas straight retire
You get mad glory, and your flow is mad corny
Your tight-ass clothes put you
In the fag category
Laughs Y'all funny style like
Brad brother Corey
Your broker than a fuckin joke
Like half on a 40
I blast on a shorty, youngin out of his mind
Dig your snotbox rocks in a box that's pine
Flesh, turn to maggots and
Worms just like swine
I kill your whole squad pah
With just one line
I'm God Cypher Divine, all type of the rhyme
A weirdo, I hear those lines wastin time
(wastin time)
Y'all can't fuck around with pah, please
It's the G-O-D, Father y'all P (P)

It's the G-O-D, Father y'all P (P)
P body, hit dimes at parties
Desi on my hip, my chick and ice bling
Drama we bring, yo that's a small thing

And I just wanna just
Just live my life and uh i know y'all guys
Talk bad about being a guy that really
? snitch out there about me, but
Yo, I'ma make sure you talk about me
And your grandkids and kids after
That gon' know about me
I'ma make sure of that