Sean Price - Onion Head lyrics

[Verse 1] b**h harm me, the Swiss army knife in my hand Know thes sh** corny, but it can end the life of ya famn***as know Sean nice with the hands, watch me punch up your face Dig in your pockets, leave you right where you stand Got a, dime b**h that live in Japan Black belt, s** dick, chop bricks with her hand Arigato, Sean Price slick like el gato Three piece suit in the booth, ain't sh** cute Might, smack off half your smile, go to court with a suit Smack the other half, after trial Plead the fifth, y'all n***as plead the eighth Don't leave your face f**ed up, now your knees is scraped, I'm buggin' E-pills, mushrooms, and dust Got that n***a Sean Price in the mood to bust Sean P., the motherf**ing all time great New York to NC n***a, the all rhyme state [Hook: Tek (Sean Price)] From, coast to coast, he traveled the land Left footprints in grains of sand, it's (Sean P) the soldier of force, the magnum deliver In his presence, phony rappers will shiver It's (Sean P), six ' one, weighing an even 200 Lord help you if you double stacked up and blunted It's (Sean P), under rated, best in the game Allow me to tell these onion heads, what's ya name (Sean P) [Verse 2] Motherf**ers ain't as nice as me And if they is, they would've been Sean That's f**ed up for you, you should of been on Rappin' again, punk rappers need to grab up a pen Write some ill sh**, n***a, and let the madness begin Rhymin' for dough, no money, pa, rhyming for do' No partners, just P, I'm lighting the show n***as said I lost my image, when I cut off my dreads But I'm the nicest n***a out duke, f** what you said Let it be known, gold ring embedded with stone So when I punch you in the head, the sh**'ll dent up your domen***as running up, asking bout Rock, I send your a** to heaven Motherf**er, ask God about 'Pac Ask about B.I.G., motherf**er ask about Pun Gangsta rappers can't fight, so they rap about guns [Hook]