Lyrics King Kong - Sean Price, Rock

King Kong

Ayo, millionaire monkeys microphone mix masters
Make money from music, the fo'-fifth faster
Slap a, bitch boy knock his tooth out his grill
Sean Price be the truth in the 'Ville, listen
If ya, knock on my door I’m cockin the four
Great escape from the law like Assata Shakur
For a dime of crack you can put your cock in a whore
Kinda worse when you rockin' on tour, listen
Groupie girls wanna lick on your dick
Groupie guys wanna get in the flick, I’m like, fuck you, gimme some chips
Overall they like «Sean so ill»
Who you think you is, Ron O’Neal?
(Yeah)
Allahu akbar pa scar pa on the grill
Fake fucks face cut when they fuck with the real
Mighty Flow Young, so dumb, guns is drawn
Calamity, on your family, your son is mourned, one
I punch you in your face nigga
Who the fuck you talkin' to dude?
I smack the fuck out you
Crush kill and destroy them with savagery, catastrophe
Dump steel, let it roar and we smashin' through your ave or street
Run you still can’t avoid it, the spazzery, the agony
Batter you bitch bastards, we King Kong your whole faculty
Ayo, Sean Price, Boot Camp best
Gimme the number two pencil, watch me take the test
Shake your set, break your neck, competitors flee
Who the fuck rhyme better than me?
Nobody (Nobody)
Dutch in my ear, Olde E in my palm
I Freddy Krueger your face, Michael Myer your moms
You botherin' mine?
That’s when I’m sparkin' the nine
Pull out the thing, flame on like, 'clobberin' time!'
Fan-tastic flow, connect the concepts
Broke niggas with new kicks, that’s my projects
My man like «Ruck, you ain’t reachin' the kids»
I stuck my hand out and three-pieced his wig
I’m, doin my thing, you new to the game
Don’t hate, celebrate pa, Kool and the Gang
I don’t have a big crew, just Dru and Starang
And a couple of loose screw dudes boostin' your chain
Fuck you don’t know me
I smack the shit out you dude, fuck outta here
Brownsville nigga, fuck wrong with you man?
Crush kill and destroy them with savagery, catastrophe
Dump steel, let it roar and we smashin' through your ave or street
Run you still can’t avoid it, the spazzery, the agony
Batter you bitch bastards, we King Kong your whole faculty