Sean Price - TKO lyrics

("Are you havin a good time so far?") [L.E.G.A.C.Y.] I'm back to the grit, kinda like breakfast Back on some sh**, you kinda like {*rewind*} I'm back to the grit, kinda like breakfast Back on some sh**, you kinda like smelled it +Sin+ in your +City+ and this is all real Askin b**hes did you miss me like I'm Varnell Hill It's your boing boing, cla**ic as that two-sided coin joint The best writer since the Donald Goines joints I'm throwin lunch back, legs waitin on dinner I got my buzz back like Kevin Bacon on +Tremors+ Better hold somethin, cause I'm shakin things up Throw somethin? Nah, I'm breakin things up I'm flippin over tables in meetings with the labels Wrote a letter to the industry it says I will save you Sincerely yours, the Carolina savior Settle the score, I don't care for these majors Run deep as still water, H-O-J Suicide to fullest that's the only way [Sean Price] Okay, yo, listen~! One part Henny, one part Hypno' A +Slice+ of +Kimbo+ and a pinch of Apocalypto Animal bars, n***as is granola raps Wit'cha nuthuggin jeans duke I'm rough rugged bean P! f** the colorful tight sh** Me'shell N'degecello, hello, loveable dyke sh** I might hit, n***as with, all my might with n***as on the phone tellin dawg you mighty P, I smoke a doobie with the rascals Hardcore boomp, no room for Lupe Fiascos Don't rhyme for robots, rap fo' mo' guap My stock risin, so I rap with the fo' co*ked No stash box, I keep it in my lap And I ain't, stoppin for cops believe a n***a wraps Leave it at that, Sean Price Kareem Sayyid Put hands on a n***a when he steam my weed, P~! Motherf**er... [Kimbo Slice] I'm comin I'm bringin my gun, I'm comin crazy! F'real, actually I'm still hungry I ain't done yet We got a long way to go, y'know? Got a long way to go, you feel me? Y'know it's whatever Whoever wanna step up man they can step up And we can do this