Sean Price - Definition Of God lyrics

–Intro: Sean Price– Yeah Uh Yaooo –Verse 1: Sean Price- Sean Price, King Kong in the place Big gun, watch the bullet bing bong in ya face Murdered the ba*tard, he murders the surgery plastic Face reconstruction when the 8 heating something, uh! Touch you bad when you hit with the hard hawk P! My knuckles drag when the God walk I ain’t old school, I ain’t new school I’m a dropout with the tool that pop out I’m the sh** up in my hood I had three wishes; I wish that a n***a would Step to the God, when God step I step on ya squad Imperius Rex the best, definition: The God I swing things hurtin’ God body AKA the King James version Playing my sh** the same time hating my sh** Don’t play at me b**h, I make your b**h play with my dick –Hook: Sean Price Cuts– I’m, the King X Rock; there is none higher Th’f** rhyme better than me? P, P, P! n***a, I’m nothin to play with Kneel down, kiss the ring Listen I’m, the King X Rock; there is none higher The f** rhyme better than me? P, P, P! n***a, I’m nothin to play with God body, AKA the King James version –Verse 2: Sean Price– I used to dispurse raw Behind my mom’s back and she lived on the first floor Heard yours, I hurt your feelings Feelings get hurt, gun burst and earth your ceiling, P! Appetite for destruction Savage life might strike a dyke if you fronting Write something Never polite, ignite the mic slice something Loot for a curl, rappin’ at you; you cute for a girl I ‘url on you duke, now you be the Duke of the Earl Listen, don’t make dollars that don’t make sense I do make dollars, dumb bars don’t make cents, uh! The education of Sean Price Dedication, the medication and long nights Smokin’ the pancake Work on consignment, lot of dope for a handshake –Hook: Sean Price-less Cuts– I’m, the King X Rock; there is none higher Th’f** rhyme better than me? P, P, P! n***a, I’m nothin to play with Kneel down, kiss the ring Listen I’m, the King X Rock; there is none higher Th’f** rhyme better than me? P, P, P! n***a, I’m nothin to play with God body, AKA the King James version THE CROWN IS MINE –Outro: Sean Price– I’m not your friend dukes Don’t talk to me like that Word…the friend thing? We’re not friends… WE’RE NOT FRIENDS Be clear on that….clearly we’re not… The Stephen A Smith voice: Clearly we’re not friends….clearly You being my friend is asinine, a**-a-ten, a**-eleven