Sean Price - Haraam lyrics

rate me

[Verse 1]

Yo, Grown man fuck rappity rap

P, Black eye apl.de.ap

You will never catch me where the rappers be at

I'm in the ville poppin pills, spliff an African black

Uh, Keep quiet why you dudes so mean

Cause I don't, Speak to dudes whose shoes all lame

Get rid of ya team, fifth spit hittin ya team

Ugandan lunch meat, I am Idi Amin

I slap your snapback off for tryin ta snatch the god backpack off Muthafucker (Psht)

Niggas needin a song I'm like, Fuck rap then I read the Koran

Kareem Said oh indeed, on my deen Hakeem

Except when I rhyme, every line from Sean is haraam

Uh, Nigga, I'm a work in progress

Came a long way from the jerk in the projects, ha ha

[Verse 2]

Ah where was I, Oh yes

Old school nigga blunt and a Becks

Sean Price, sabado gigante

You a chain snatcher, I'm Carlito Brigante, P!

Spit bodies, you be hardly rappin

My shit off the wall, pa you Marlon Jackson

All that rappin, flashin, cashin, fashion

Don't make me, snatch him, catch him, slap him, stab him

Everything that your crew do wrong

Everyday I get dressed singin the new shoes song (New Shoes)

I make the K spray ill (bong)

Fam with the hammer, I am Beta Ray Bill, P! (Yeah, ha ha)