Sean Price - P-Body Lyrics
P!Word up, Sean P, (BODY), P-Body"Knowhatimsayin', I mean this is me"Introducing P-Body, 9th Wonder, P ![Sean P]Ayo the arm-leg-leg or arm, head MegatronDecepticon Sean duke you my name***** around and send your ass back from where you cameBack in the dirt, back in the earth, back off my turfClap cowards, black power, black, red, green and shitSmoke sum, but sell powder cuz crack-heads be needin shitPssh, I'm in the hotel with ganjaDope needles, Dom Chee and Hotel RwandaGo get your partner, Rock ain't here niggaGo get your momma, my ***** right hereI got this here, it's a different doctrine here***** if the cops aware, you get popped in hereListen, I fear no man but GodMatter fact, duke I am the God, P-BodyFour eyes, two arms and three shottiesGot shit on lock like Irv and Gene GottiA mean mommy from Puerto Rico who sell pedicoAnd for the right price princess will pop at your peopleP-Body"Knowhatimsayin', I mean this is me"[Hook: Rock]P!!! Pound for pound perfection, and punch potholes in pretendersPay attention it's gon pop offBody get beat, embody the streetAnybody get bodied when its beef, introducing P-Body[Sean P]You supposed lie to cops and tell the truth in the boothInstead you tell the truth to the cops and lie in the booth***** a backward ass rapper get smack with the gat happilyBoom-shack-shack and the cannon backup your facultyThe left hook'll shatter your chinSimilar to Darryl Dawkins when he shattered the rimNiggas get mad at my Timbz and my thousand dollar jeans all yearBoot Camp, ***** recognize my team's strongNigga, kneel down, kiss the ringR. Kelly a verse when I piss on your sixteenNigga rap Prime Minister pah, President PPop off my pistol partially parched pass the teaTruth be told, God top rankin' I'm not thinkingSaying whatever, love it when I put it togetherListen, y'all ***** niggas probably PunaniI bust a shot, you start running for mommy, P-Body[Hook: Rock]P!!! Pound for pound perfection, and punch potholes in pretendersPay attention it's gon pop offBody get beat, embody the streetAnybody get bodied when its beef, introducing P-BodyPartnah, we practically pioneered this positionYou punks pop shit, he popping the heatersYou gon see a body, somebody gon be a bodySome body probablly gonna need a body transplantP-Body[Sean P]Listen this is the BCC, and double DIn the 2k6, we make hitsWe make chips, I'm always stacking my doughCan't be the "Brokest Rapper You Know", P-BodyYeah, get money or get lostOr get your shit split, when lickin the fifth offThis ain't no gangsta rapHow many mutha*****in gangsters rap? listenI mean, truthfully you might think you thatBut overall dude I think you wack, P-BodyThe name is new, the face the sameThe judge is wack, the case is lameI love the rap but I hate the gameMatter fact, *****, what's my name, P-Body
