Sean Price - King Kong Lyrics
[Featuring: Rock]P! YeahP![Sean Price:]Yo...Aiyyo, millionaire monkeys microphone mix mastersMake money from music, the fo'-fifth fasterSlap a, b-boy knock his tooth out his grillSean Price be the truth in the 'Ville, listenIf ya, knock on my door I'm *****in the fourFree to escape from the law like Assata ShakurFor a dime a tack you can put your ***** in a whoreKinda worse when you rockin on tour, listenGroupie girls wanna lick on your dickGroupie guys wanna get in the flick, I'm like - ***** YOU~!Give me some chips, overall they like "Sean's so ill"Who you think you is, Ron O'Neal? (YEAH!)Allahu akbar pah scar pa on the grillFake *****'s face cut when they ***** with the realMighty Flow Young, so dumb, guns is drawnCalamity, all your family, your son is mourned, one(I punch you in your face nigga~!)(Who the ***** you talkin to, who? I smack the ***** outta you)[Chorus: Rock]Crush kill and destroy them with savagery, catastropheDump steel, let it roar and we smashin through your ave and fleetRun you still can't avoid it, the spazzery, the agonyBattle you ***** bastards, we king kong your whole faculty![Sean Price:]Aiyyo, Sean Price, Boot Camp bestGimme the #2 pencil, watch me take the testShake your set, break your neck, competitors fleeWho the ***** rhyme better than me? Nobody-bodyDutch in my ear, Olde E in my palmI Freddy Krueger your face, Michael Myer your momsYou botherin mine? That's when I'm sparkin the ninePull out the thing, flame on like, {?} in timeFan-tastic flow, connect the conceptsBroke niggaz with beat kicks, that's my projectsMy man like "Ruck, you ain't reachin the kids"I stuck my hand out and three-pieced his wigI'm, doin my thing, you new to the gameDon't hate, "Celebrate" pa, Kool and the GangI don't have a big crew just {?} to ringAnd a couple of loose voodoos boostin your chainP!(***** you don't know! I smack the shit out of you)(Brownsville nigga, what the ***** wrong with you man?)[Chorus]
