Swave Sevah - Bars Of d**h lyrics

[Intro: Poison Pen] Sean P Poison Pen Swave Sevah Son of the one arm man The money shot, n***a Kimbo Price, n***a Lennox Ave, n***a NA rock, n***a This all I need right here son What up! [Verse One: Poison Pen] Give me the p**y, the money, the mic and I'm straight Pa** the fully, the rum, no ice, and I'm great Bed-Stuy brawny Bed-Stuy bruising One man bless the army with that lead pipe music We ain't in the same game, you see these s**ers? Now it's cool to play lame, f**ing busters Things changed, why these little n***as dressing like Dwyane Wayans? Select few of these dudes will move me When I hit you, you sound like coward do in a movie Nah you can't allude from the two piece That's how I do n***a sue me Run all up on your set with such timing Dump 'em all off with your sket and clutch iron He gonna be on the news if son try me Bleed all over your j**els, they blood diamonds [Verse Two: Swave Sevah] Bars of d**h, flow fire, verse char your flesh It's terror whenever Sevah and the Gods connect Open season homie guard your neck See it's k** or be k**ed, don't be the one we target next Too late, remove safety, aim steady, semi blam Declaring war on any man in skinny pants Walk with a torch and a bucket of ether For the next n***a I see with his jeans tucked in his sneakers I'm old school, brutality rap Knifes to your nostrils, n***a run your salary cap There's a difference, talk sh** 'cause your battery charged Me, I talk sh** and then catch a battery charge Sweet threats, I won't just insult ya Pull the sket you better jet or end up like Jett Travolta Brooklyn bullies and Harlem vikings I'm [?], slaughter your squad like spartans fighting [Verse Three: Sean Price] I be the fear factor, the rapper Come back here, smack your ear Take your jacket rear, smoke in the clear rapper You punks sweet, you food Lunch meat, I'm rude Dump heat, leave you slumps sleep, n***a your through f** you and the crackers that own you I own two, guns that will pop off your crown and dethrone you Abdul-Jabbar versus [?] Malone you I don't know what that mean but you know what I mean when told you I'm old school, new school, I'm a drop out Got my GED back in the game, now pull your guap out Opt out your contract, pop out the crons clap a n***a Let the motherf**ers know that Sean's back My president is black, the c**aine is white The nine nickel plated, n***a who fixing the fight Sean Price, a motherf**ing, motherf**er Motherf**er [Outro: Sample]