The Bryan Song - Sean Price, Illa Ghee, Sean Price, Illa Ghee feat. Rim

When you gonna realize money is the king of the land

The color of your skin doesn’t matter when you got it in your hand

I got that feeling to clap

A young black Bob Dylan of rap

You can fill in the gap

Sacrilegious, dick in the mouth of bad bitches

It’s cool when it’s G Rap on roads to riches

On fleek when I tilt my own beep, beep I’m vicious

Deep with the bullets I speak sleeps your mistress

No assistance, ghetto icing on the sentence

I’m different, pissing on the world from a distance

Alejandro!

Metal detect

Detect metal, level your set

Benevolent and legit, I’m the exceptional vet

The vet sent death threat direct express

One way ticket to hell, jail, fuck with the best

P, boss with a violent past

Break north, get lost like the Tribe of Shabazz

Knowledge 120

Breaking compounds down the brolic gun dummy

The viking, the Brother Mouzone

Get your thoughts thrown from verbal to hand chrome

Rap predators don’t get caught in the feeding

This is Mic Tyson writing social graffiti

The viking, the Brother Mouzone

Get your thoughts thrown from verbal to hand chrome

Rap predators don’t get caught in the feeding

This is Mic Tyson writing social graffiti

Ravaging the booth rapping shit

Savage in pursuit of happiness

I don’t co-sign or support thoughts

Of bitch niggas eating collard greens with salt pork

This is the onslaught

The fifth have me rocking on the shit that your son brought

Glad to meet ya

Push your wig back you got alopecia

Master Illa massacre

Move at any matter it don’t matter

Illa is better than competitor

Your chatterbox get boxed in and brain splattered

Rain rapture

Pain captured in my vein

Cocaine like metaphors

Aim high in plain sight

Poke her on a plane pipe put in your dame

Got a .44 focus on your fame slain the predator

Legendary, I’m every murder inside America

The viking, the Brother Mouzone

Get your thoughts thrown from verbal to hand chrome

Rap predators don’t get caught in the feeding

This is Mic Tyson writing social graffiti

The viking, the Brother Mouzone

Get your thoughts thrown from verbal to hand chrome

Rap predators don’t get caught in the feeding

This is Mic Tyson writing social graffiti

Because I am so cool…

Cool…

Cool…

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