Boom Bye Yeah

Shut the fuck up and, and record the shit man

For I come out there and beat the shit out you B

Word up

Boom bye yeah, ****

Lets go

Yeah, come on, yeah come on

Yeah, yeah, throw yo hands up

(Yeah) Come on, (What)

(Yeah) Come on, (What)

Ft., what up?

What, what, (Sean P) what

Yeah, Paul what up?

Sean P, what, what, what

Patrick, what up?

Get at these ****, son

You can catch me in a tenement (What)

Doing too much drugs (What), straight Jimi Hendrix-in' (What)

Pop's a drinker, my mom's on dope

Pick up they bad habit, now the God do both

Popping some pills, sniffing a line, drinking some wine

Up in the club, grabbing my gun, fucking with Shyne

Bling bling (Bling bling) It's a Sean Price thing

Too many clowns want the crown, but there's only one king

I'm the king, ask Rock, there is none higher (Higher)

Bitch ass **** better call me sire (Sire)

Burn my kingdom, must use fire

Big bag of weed, a dutch and some E-Z Wider

Yo, Ruck had a drug habit and all

Bust matics, chrome static I ain't fucking with y'all

Don't get my hands dirty, I got goons that spray

Quick to kill a motherfucker, like boom bye yeah

Dru Ha, what up, yeah yeah (What)

Buckshot, what up, yeah yeah (What)

Big Rock, what up, yo yo (What)

Tek and Steel what up, yo (what)

First name Sean (What), Last name Price (What)

I step in the ring weighing an even 200

Lost 20 pounds in B-Ville

Fucking around with E pills (What)

So I took a trip to Jack LaLanne

Got my weight back like that when I snatched the chain

Duke I'm hardcore, far more than the average

In job corps, I smoked more than you bastards

Ha, y'all **** ain't fucking with Ruck

Wilding out like its dust in my dutch, motherfucker

Stupid bitches think the God got plenty dough

Just because they saw a motherfucker up on Jenny Jones

Have to step back and laugh at these hoes

I'm Sean Price, the brokest rapper you know

Nice to meet ya

Ha, Ike Turner when rocking the wife beater

You step on my toes, hoes and you're wiping my sneakers

Yeah

Rustee Juxx, what up, yo yo (What Up)

Illa Noyz, what up, yo yo (What Up)

Elroy, what up, yo yo (What up)

Sethlow, what up, yo yo (What up)

First name Sean (What), Last name Price

Yo, You can say what you want, just spell my name right

First name Sean (Sean), Last name Price (Price)

**** I'm David Ruffin in the flesh

Fucked up in the game, but never the less, I'm the best, yo

Y'all **** be rhyming 'bout nothing

I rhyme about nothin', and sound like somethin'

I use to sell crack and listen to Redman

Now I smoke black, while I'm gettin' some head damn

Sean Price, always broker than most

That's why the gun smoke choke in your throat

Stick 'em up

Put your hands where my eyes can see

Yo, this ain't Busta Rhymes, bong!

Bust a nine, bong!

Roughest and toughest, so don't fuck with mine

I will, snuff 'em and cut 'em, before he fuck with mine, yo

What up

Sean P, what

GRB, what up

Yo (What )

Dan the man, what up (What )

(What) Yeah, Sean Price, what up nah mean? (What)