Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dead or Alive , by - Sean Price. Release date: 07.08.2017
Song language: English
Dead or Alive |
| What do I love about rap? |
| Me |
| You know you really had to be saying something and say it well when I first |
| came in the game |
| Now they say anything, so I can tell that these kids don’t have a lot of |
| schooling man |
| They sound like idiots |
| I’m nice |
| I don’t care what they say as long as they go, «yo Sean P go in!» |
| I can live with that |
| Better rapper |
| Beretta clapper |
| The clever bastard |
| Metal masher |
| Devil laughter |
| Cheddar after |
| After the gold then after that the platinum, no |
| After your soul then after that I clap 'em, yo |
| Make your back spin, the four bust |
| Back when used to back spin for Cold Crush |
| Up so tough some dumb guy |
| Wanna die? |
| For sho nuff plus the kung fu fly |
| I’m up to spar |
| I’m up to par |
| I’ll fuck up your jaw like fuck you, par |
| P, the veteran injure |
| Michael Dudikoff the American Ninja |
| Insane with the best flow holla |
| Private planes with Creflo Dollar |
| You hear Sean working B |
| I’m the truth and duke is just a circus freak |
| Dead or alive y’all niggas can’t fuck with P |
| Bernadette and the league who the fuck you be? |
| Fronting on P, you get your head busted quick |
| Many niggas claim loyal but they all full of shit |
| Gorilla the beat |
| Decept P ringing bells in the streets |
| Plus degrees y’all niggas can’t fuck with P |
| Imperious Rex |
| Sean is the best |
| Punching your chest |
| Put you to rest |
| Bitch |
| Four-fifth in your face |
| And your facility of fuck boys forfeit in your face |
| Shitting, mortician sippin' on grapes |
| Prepaid, premeditated, murder the 8th, P! |
| Idiot kinfolks |
| AKA the ape in the window (Magilla) |
| I traffic and doja |
| A Budweiser African king poster |
| I’m doing my damn thing |
| Y’all niggas claim king and ain’t doing a damn thing |
| That’s my word to my moms |
| I never heard not one of your songs, fuck out of here |
| And I don’t dislike you |
| I dislike the dude who said disliked you |
| Long kiss, long fifth bitch goodbye |
| Can’t fuck with P, new fish to fry |
| Dead or alive y’all niggas can’t fuck with P |
| Bernadette and the league who the fuck you be? |
| Fronting on P, you get your head busted quick |
| Many niggas claim loyal but they all full of shit |
| Gorilla the beat |
| Decept P ringing bells in the streets |
| Plus degrees y’all niggas can’t fuck with P |
| Imperious Rex |
| Sean is the best |
| Punching your chest |
| Put you to rest |
| Bitch |
| If I slap a nigga you could hear that shit across the street |
| Word is bond, I got kicked out of school for that |
| The principle suspended me like, «what was that?» |
| I got arrested for noise pollution |
| Feel me? |
| I smacked earth wind and fire out of niggas, word to mother |