Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song One Two Yall, artist - Sean Price.
Date of issue: 21.11.2005
Song language: English
One Two Yall |
Yo, yo, one two y’all |
One two one two, one two y’all (P) |
Huh |
One two y’all, you don’t stop |
One two y’all, you don’t stop |
Yo |
Y’all motherfuckers do it for the love of the rap |
I do it for the love of the rap, and the dubs and the 'Lac |
Do it for a dub of the black, in the club with the gat |
Do it for the thugs in the back, who be hustlin' crack |
Stop, y’all niggas brand new to the game |
My gun blow, land two in ya brain (one two) |
When it’s all said and done, we gon' see what’s up |
Holla at Rock, he probably with Ruck |
Now and forever, my nigga Sean Price the boss |
Slap niggas talking 'bout a Mike Tyson loss |
I’m a broke rapper, hope that you like to floss |
Plus a gold snatcher, four clapper, lights is off |
None of y’all nice, all of y’all wack |
And this .38 snubnose is pressed in the small of ya back |
Y’all niggas got hand skills but can you brawl with the gat? |
Rosa Park niggas fall to the back, Sean P |
One two y’all (y'all), and you don’t stop (stop) |
Feel the beat y’all (y'all), when the drums drop (drop) |
It’s Sean P, y’all, and ya don’t stop (stop) |
Rustee Juxx, Boot Camp, big Ruck and Rock (Rock) |
One two y’all (y'all), and you don’t quit (quit) |
Sean P, Big Ruck is the ultimate |
One two y’all (y'all), and you don’t stop (stop) |
'Cause you won’t stop (stop), and I don’t stop (stop) |
On the Fourth of July, Jamaican niggas rock corduroy shorts |
Sip Guinness stoute, forty’s in quarts |
Drunk and high, skunk and thai |
Pop’s did Tango & Cash, just once and he died |
Why follow his path, tryna straight demolish ya staff |
Back out the fifth, and hollow ya ass |
Back when Buckshot was making «Who Got Da Props» |
I was on the strip, who got the rocks? |
P |
Trained by a vet, aimin' the sket, bangin' ya chest |
Flamin' ya flesh, straight David Koresh, ooh |
You can bullshit with rap if you want |
Fuck bullshit, and catch a full clip up in your back when I dump |
Fucking no name idiots, Kurt Cobain cocaine cigarette |
Plain lame, acting ignorant |
Lickin' it, ain’t playin', hittin' shit |
Still maintain, entertain, still getting it |
One two y’all (y'all), and you don’t stop (stop) |
Feel the beat y’all (y'all), when the drums drop (drop) |
It’s Sean P, y’all, and ya don’t stop (stop) |
Rustee Juxx, Boot Camp, big Ruck and Rock (Rock) |
One two y’all (y'all), and you don’t quit (quit) |
Sean P, Big Ruck is the ultimate |
One two y’all (y'all), and you don’t stop (stop) |
'Cause you won’t stop (stop), and I don’t stop (stop) |
I got a Glock with a clock on the top |
So when you pop it or not, you know what motherfuckin' time it is |
Ya girl, on the top of my cock, you feel the snot in the box |
You like, 'that bitch, grimey, kid' |
Curious George niggas need to mind they biz |
'Fore I fuck around and find your crib |
Open the door, hoping for war, scoping the four |
Get on some disrespectful shit and start groping ya whore |
She got coke in the drawers, no doubt, crack in the ass |
I pulled it out the crack of her ass |
One two y’all (y'all), and you don’t stop (stop) |
Feel the beat y’all (y'all), when the drums drop (drop) |
It’s Sean P, y’all, and ya don’t stop (stop) |
Rustee Juxx, Boot Camp, big Ruck and Rock (Rock) |
One two y’all (y'all), and you don’t quit (quit) |
Sean P, Big Ruck is the ultimate (one two) |
One two y’all (y'all), and you don’t stop (stop) |
'Cause you won’t stop (stop), and I don’t stop nigga |
(One two) |