Sean Price - Long Fifth Goodnight lyrics

[Verse 1: Sean Price] Listen, motherf** you and whatever you stand for Shoot the club up, leave blood on the dance floor n***as can't score, the game is f**ed up That ain't true, Ruck, that's just your dumb luck Stupid a** n***as, Ruger blast n***as Roll the kush, light it up to and pa** n***as You still a** n***a, shoot the fair one To constitute your style I got the right to bear guns So I walk around town with the pound strapped down Back a n***a down, slap him with a round n***as claiming they kings 'til I clap in in the crown Now he the court jester, we laughing at you clowns Laugh now, cry later You kiss my a** goodbye but I'm back, hi haters Welcome to Bucktown USA Where I slap n***as using the trey-eight all day