Sean Price - Boom Bye Yeah Lyrics
[Featuring: 5 Ft][5 Ft.]Yeah, come on, yeah come onThrow ya hands up, yeah yeahSean P! Sean P!Blast these niggaz son![Sean Price]You can catch me in ya tenement, doing too much drugsStraight Jimi Hendrexin', pop the drinker, my mom's on dopePick up they bad habit, now the God do bothPoppin' some pills, sniffin' a line, drinkin' some wineUp in the club, grabbin' my gun, *****ing my shineBling bling, bling bling, it's a Sean Price thingToo many clowns want the crown, but it only one kingI'm, the King ask Rock, there is none higher***** ass niggaz, better call me sireBurn my kingdom, must use fireBig bag of weed, a dutch and some Eazy WireYo, Ruck at it, drug habit and allBust matics, chrome static I ain't *****in' with y'allDon't get my hands dirty, I got goons that sprayQuick to kill a mother*****er, like boom bye yeahDru Ha, what up, yeah yeahBuckshot, what up, yeah yeahBig Rock, what up, yo yoTek and Steel what up, yo yo"First name Sean, last name Price"[Sean Price]I step in, and in weighing an even two hundredLost twenty pounds in e-ville, *****in around with E pillsSo I took a trip to Jacklin LaneGot my weight back like that when I snatched the chainKeep it hardcore, far more than the averageAnd job core, I smoke more than ya bastardsY'all niggaz ain't *****in' with RuckWhylin' like it's dust in my dutch, mother*****erStupid *****es think the god got plenty doughJust because they sober, mother*****er I pull any jonesHave to step back and laugh at these hoesI'm Sean Price, the brokest rapper you know, nice to meet yaIke Turner when rockin' the wife beaterYou step on my toes, hoes and get white on my sneakersRustee Juxx, what up, yo yoIlla Noyz, what up, yo yoElroy, what up, yo yoSephlo, what up, yo yo"First name Sean, last name Price"[Sean Price]You can say what you want, just spell myFirst name Sean, last name PriceNiggaz I'm David Ruffin in the flesh*****ed up in the game, but never the less, I'm the best, yoNiggaz be rhymin' bout nothingI rhyme about nothing, and sound like somethingI used to sell crack and listen to RedmanNow I smoke black, while I'm gettin' some head, damnSean Price, almost broker than mostThat's why the gunsmoke chokin' ya throat, stick 'em upPut ya hands where my eyes can seeYo, this ain't Busta Rhymes, bong, bust a nineBong, roughest and toughest, so don't ***** with mineI will, snuff 'em and cut 'em, before he ***** with mine, yo
