Straight Music - Sean Price

Stuck in a jam

Why you wanna fuck with me, fam?

I’m tryna live a square life, you wanna fuck up my plan

Under a bus, fucker, I’ll throw you under a van

Throw the van in reverse and then I’ll do it again

Grand theft auto, the man with the sket also

Two turntables, a tec that’ll touch torsos, P!

Niggas thinking that the family sweet

Run up on Ruck you’ll get beat with hands and feet, nigga

Kimbo Slice and a slice of Jim Kelly

Thing go pop and it enter your thin belly

Fuck being humble, I’m better than everybody

Melancholy niggas get hit with a heavy shotty

Dumb fuckers don’t know how the rules go

Young pups can’t fuck with the Cujo

You bark better than you bite

Yeah, I bark, but I’m better when I fight

Some of the nicest niggas in the game is friends

If I do a song with 'em then the friendship’ll end

Sore loser

Spitting the raw, ignore rumors

That nigga frauds like Jean Claude and broad bloomers

East coast niggas, west coast niggas

I eat most niggas with the sket close, nigga

I make you mad you livin'

Fucking with Sean Price, that’s a bad decision

I was once fucked up, from the ash I risen

A lot of fights, almost got slashed in prison

Money on my head, you can ask my ibn

This rap is a actual fact that’s written

I’ll fuck a nigga up, but if cash is given

I will split a nigga head, call it bad division

I dismember your memory, holmes

Dedicate this to Timothy Stone