One - Sean Price

One gun, one clip, one shot, one slug

All it takes for this nigga to disfigure your mug

Not five, not four, not three, not two, just, yeah

All I need is «One Mic» like Nas, one knife like John, Rambo

Y’all niggas can’t handle the God

Sean Price will dismantle your squad

You was a group, now it’s

Yeah break up, make up, break up again

Bottom line y’all the fakest of friends

You just mad that you, taking the bus and he taking the Benz

He like, P

Listen, blam blam blam from the cannon

I shoot your group up, now who’s the last man standing?

The last man rapping is me, Capital P nigga

One yourself, gun yourself

Choke from a rope nigga where you hung yourself

Got a call from your bitch, she like «Son need help!»

I’m like one, click

One is knowledge, knowledge the foundation

Of who’s really real and who’s fakin'

The move makin' you makin' makin' your shoes shake and you’re fake nigga

So

Listen, Sean Price the name

You kinda nice but we not the same, so I copped the Range

Then I copped the chain, now the cops in range

, yeah

One box of baking soda one package of coke

One Pyrex pot, nigga that’s all she wrote

One episode of The Wire, what you know about dope

Nigga, yeah

One life to live, one wife one kid

One gun pop and son drops, slice your wig

Up at One Police Plaza they done locked the kid

Nigga