Sean Price - One Two Yall Lyrics
[Sean Price]Ya'll mother*****ers do it for the love of the rapI do it for the love of the rap, and the dubs and the lackDo it for what dub in the black, in the club with the gatDo it for the thugs in the back, who be hustlin' crackStop, y'all niggaz brand new to the gameMy gun blow lead, two in ya brainWhen it's all said and done, we gon' see what's upHolla at Rock, he probably with RuckThat was forever, my nigga Sean Price the bossSlap niggaz talking about a Mike Tyson lossI'm a broke rapper, hope that you like the flossPlus a gold snatcher, four clapper, lights is offNone of y'all nice, all of y'all wackAnd it's thirty eight snub noses, pressed in the small of ya backYa'll niggaz got hand skills, but can y'all brawl with a gatRosa Park niggaz callin' it back, Sean P[Chorus: Sean Price]One two y'all, and you don't stopTo the beat y'all, when the drums dropIt's Sean P, y'all, and ya don't stopRustee Juxx, Boot Camp, and Ruck and RockOne two y'all, and you don't quitSean P, Big Ruck is the ultimateOne two y'all, and you don't stopCuz you won't stop, and I don't stop[Sean Price]On the fourth of July, Jamaican niggaz rock corduroy shortsSip Guinness stoute, forty's in quartsDrunk and high, skunk and tiePop's did Tango & Cash, just once every dimeWhile followers path, try'nna straighten demolish staffBag out the fifth, and hollow ya assBack when Buckshot was making "Who Got Da Props"I was on the strip, who got the rocks, PTrained by ya vet, aimin' to sket, bangin' ya chestFlamin' ya flesh, straight David Koresh, oohYou can bullshit with rap if you want***** bullshit, and catch a full clip, I'll bring it back when I dump***** ya no name idiots, Kurt Cobain cocaine cigarettePlay lean, acting ignorantLickin' it, ain't playin', hittin' shitStill maintain, entertain, still getting it[Chorus][Sean Price]I got a glock with a clock on the topSo when you pop it or not, you know what mother*****in' time it isYa girl, on the top of my *****, you feel the snot in the boxYou like, 'that *****, grimey, kid'Curious George niggaz need to mind they bizFor I ***** around and find your cribOpen the door, hoping for far, scoping the fourGet on some disrespectful shit, and start groping ya whoreShe got coke in the drawers, no doubt, crack in the assI pulled it out the crack of her ass[Chorus]
