Sean Price - Solomon Grundy lyrics

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Solomon Grundy / Sean Price[Sean Price]P! Listen, yo, yoGun in my hand shoot, hand me a gram shootMisunderstanded with the family man, shootI'm bangin I'm Beirut, I'm trainin in state bootsI hang with the same group, aim at your grapefruitThe shit that you say cute? I can't relate, dukeThe trey pound's related to the ache in the face fullNigga I hate you; break you, Ivan DragoI'm +Russian+ to put pellets in your pecan prontoP! Ain't talkin money, we can't convoYou pussy under pressure pa, P stand strong, thoughI bring in the shells, I beat up your squadYou singin in jail, you Chico DeBarge... Fuckin nickel bag steamersI sell coke that's whiter than Milk of MagnesiaFrankenstein when I'm makin mineYou think you rhyme? You should think of mineSolomon Grundy[Ike Eyes]I made my bones shavin Sharon Stone's in a school zoneOne way ticket from the projects to a pool homeTrappin ballin and rappin is the hood's holy trinityI sold a pack 'fore I lost my virginitySurrounded by speed freaks and weed geeksQuiet down, listen up when G's speakReturn of the body catcher, the crown's been capturedCaught up in the rapture, I slaughtered a bunch of rappersAin't no Tarzan in the marshlandFumes from the meth cook, turn meed into the swamp manGet the red wine out, white lines and Amy WinehouseWalk fine lines in hindsightCoulda made some better choicesI didn't always have to listen to the voicesThug in my bloodline, mud pies and drug buysThe dead live on and love dies; Solomon Grundy[Ill Bill]Yo Ill Bill murder futuristic like Paul Laffoley, haul your casket awayAssassins'll spray, reptilian like a cannibal's brainHorrifyin like dyin in a two-passenger planeNosedivin fire in the sky, showers of flame+Houses of Pain+ on +Cypress Hills+ and mountainous terrainEven a lion chills after a ounce of sour to the faceI'm the lightnin that the Vikings worshippedThe sight of when a rifles burstin, write subversive, I'm a decisive personLiquor on a bullet wound, feel the Henny stingEverything is everything, I'm a +Heavy Metal King+Been labeled intelligent, irreverent, malevolentTrue indeed plus a veteran, on point like the Devil's chinSurrounded by apparitions and statues of smilin deathAssassins with pistols capture your dyin breathLike you stepped into a horror flick, kill youThen resurrect you in the middle of a blizzard of hollow tips, Solomon Grundy