Sean Price, Bernadette Price - Price Family lyrics

I'm a rapper to everybody else but in here
I'm just dad you know?
Father, Husband, you know what I mean?
I leave that rap shit outside

Yo i be the barbarian, step to P
I will wet up blocks and
Shots of sket to squeeze punk bastard
Style is wild, cazal glasses
Brownsville Brooklyn busting off
Wild ratchets insane brain luminosity
Game change entertain slang atrocity
P, probably the best
Ungodly, the god will beat your
Body 'til it stretch foe or friend
Fo-fo fold fuckers, suckers go with him
P, big master slay heater
Big ratchets clap, inactive gang leader
P step to a lady
Slap earnings off, Decept in the '80s
Not concerned a bit not conserved, a vet
You had your chance to move
Do the Bernadette p!

Get off my man dick
Understand that man spit shit
That you can't bitch boot Camp champion don
Can't get along
With every rapper that's out
Wack for shouting on song shut the fuck up

Big bars beloved
Sig Sauer, big cigars up in the cupboard
Rolling calamity, hard puncher
All In the Family, Arch Bunker

All the way that Sean Price played
Songs that made the hit parade
Guys like us we had it made
Those were the days