Sean Price, Ike Eyes, ILL BILL - Solomon Grundy lyrics
[Sean Price, Ike Eyes, ILL BILL - Solomon Grundy lyrics]
Misunderstanded with the family man, shoot
I'm banging, I'm Beirut
I'm training in state boots
I hang with the same group
Aim at your grapefruit
The shit that you say cute?
I can't relate, duke
The trey pound's related to the
Ache in the face full
Nigga, I hate you, break you, Ivan Drago
I'm rushing to put pellets
In your pecan pronto
P! Ain't talking money, we can't convo
You pussy under pressure, pa
P stand strong, though
I bring in the shells, I beat up your squad
You singing in jail, you Chico DeBarge
Fucking nickel bag steamers
I sell coke that's whiter
Than milk of magnesia
Frankenstein when I'm making mine
You think you rhyme, you should think of mine
Solomon Grundy
I made my bones shaving Sharon
Stones in a school zone
One way ticket from the projects
To a pool home trapping, balling
And rappin is the hoods holy trinity
I sold a pack 'fore I lost my virginity
Surrounded by speed freaks and weed geeks
Quiet down, listen up when g's speak
Return of the body catcher
The crown's been captured
Caught up in the rapture
I slaughtered a bunch of rappers
Ain't no Tarzan in the marshland
Fumes from the meth cook turn
Me into the swamp man get the red wine out
White lines in Amy Winehouse
Walk fine lines in hindsight
Coulda made some better choices
I didn't always have to listen to the voices
Thug in my bloodline, mud pies and drug buys
The dead live on and love dies
Solomon Grundy
Ill Bill murder futuristic like Paul Laffoley
Haul your casket away assassins'll spray
Reptilian like a cannibal's brain
Horrifying like dying in a
Two passenger plane
Nosediving, fire in the sky, showers of flame
Houses of pain on cypress
Hills and mountainous terrain
Even a lion chills after an ounce
Of sour to the face
I'm the lightning that the Vikings worshipped
The sight of when a rifles bursting
Write subversive i'm a decisive person
Liquor on a bullet wound
Feel the Henny sting
Everything is everything
I'm a Heavy Metal King
Been labeled intelligent, irreverent
Malevolent true indeed, plus a veteran
On point like the Devil's chin
Surrounded by apparitions & statues
Of smiling death
Assassins with pistols capture
Your dying breath
Like you stepped into a horror flick
Kill you then resurrect you in the middle
Of a blizzard of hollow tips solomon Grundy