Sean Price - Westside Story Freestyle lyrics

[Verse] Yo, rain, fire and Ruck let the heat pour n***as like "Ruck, the f** you rhymin' to this beat for?" Listen Life is like a motherf**in' seesaw One minute you hot and the next "Yo where's Rock?" None of ya biz f** around and run in ya crib Your wife like "He ain't here", throw some at your wiz n***as runnin' up on me till the trey pound click Talkin' 'bout "Ruck let's battle" on some 8 Mile sh** I'm like... "n***a my name ain't B. Rabbit, it's Sean Price Big Ruckus when bustin' these ratchets Or call me 'Gay Basher' when snuffin' up these f*ggots." Y'all n***as ain't tough when you're frontin', stay pa**ive Yo Past the dutch on the left hand side Sean Gone Till November stole Wyclef's ride Bob Backlund, car jackin', New Jersey Drivin' Y'all n***as ain't think about rappin' till you heard me rhymin' What?