Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lyrics For Days , by - Sean Price. Release date: 12.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lyrics For Days , by - Sean Price. Lyrics For Days |
| Profluent |
| Yeah, ayo |
| Shoot ya' moms dap ya' pops rape ya' daughter |
| Get the moment on a tape recorder |
| Give copies out to every nigga up in the hood |
| Let 'em know I’m not the nigga to fuck with up in the hood |
| Gimme some weed‚ gimme some coke‚ gimme some dope |
| Gimme ya' seed‚ gimme ya' throat, gimme some rope |
| Choking ya' bitch, provoking ya' clique‚ to get done |
| Smoking the spliff, unloading the fifth, now that’s fun |
| Yo‚ backpack niggas rapping all funny and shit |
| Till I tell 'em that shit is wack, ain’t no money in this |
| And you female rappers, I’ma end ya' career |
| Wrap my hands around ya' throat while you get banged from the rear |
| I’m the type of nigga, that’ll throw a shell in ya' arm |
| You the type to snitch bitch, why you telling my moms? |
| Yo, y’all bitch niggas is as wack as it come |
| Don’t make me, clap you in the back or ya' ass with a gun |
| Bah! |
| We get blazed, smacking lyrics outta emcees for days |
| Run for the shade, or lay you down with the heat from the gauge |
| Get laid, like ya' lady spreading her legs |
| Strangle you ComicView rappers entertaining like Ced' |
| We get blazed, smacking lyrics outta emcees for days |
| Run for the shade, or lay you down with the heat from the gauge |
| Get laid, like ya' lady spreading her legs |
| Strangle you ComicView rappers entertaining like Ced' |
| Powerful spit, my niggas got hours of it |
| With a strong digestive tract to devour ya' shit |
| Cowards get ripped for coming out they face on Fuga' shit |
| Ain’t no destination, for where my niggas take it |
| With the hardest of styles, we gon' make it |
| Toss the cake in the oven and bake it, record-breaking |
| Without the athlete, them niggas ass cheek |
| And still couldn’t fuck with what I spit last week |
| Dudes pass go, get strung up, by the lasso |
| Gas so White Castle, faker than Don Brasco |
| The way that we coming considered more than a hassle |
| Dangerous unorthodox energy that’ll blast foes |
| Now they trapped in the hourglass, how will they power last |
| When I’m so ahead of my time, the clock’s an hour fast |
| And the sand steady sinking |
| Ya' man’s already thinking of |
| Ways to escape, they freestyle in the bing when |
| We get blazed, smacking lyrics outta emcees for days |
| Run for the shade, or lay you down with the heat from the gauge |
| Get laid, like ya' lady spreading her legs |
| Strangle you ComicView rappers entertaining like Ced' |
| We get blazed, smacking lyrics outta emcees for days |
| Run for the shade, or lay you down with the heat from the gauge |
| Get laid, like ya' lady spreading her legs |
| Strangle you ComicView rappers entertaining like Ced' |
| Ayo, I said it once and I’ll say it again |
| If you giving me head, you gotta give head to my friend |
| I don’t give a fuck if the bitch name is Karen |
| If you hitting us both off then ya' name is 'sharing' |
| Copping the E, yo ma, pop this with me |
| Have me, knocking my knees busting snot on her teeth |
| When I’m jumping out my car eyes locking at me |
| Ain’t my fault that I’m popping the B, fuck you looking at? |
| We running down on young white males, rocking black trench coats |
| Treat 'em like they all from France, make some French toast |
| Tracks that could be fatal with females, get |
| And ain’t nothing to switch up the whole program, like Windows |
| How high? |
| High enough to make cows fly |
| Getting blazed with my nigga Ruck, out in |
| Now we got this chick fucking and sucking like Siamese |
| When it come to beef we cooking up cats, like Chinese |
| We get blazed, smacking lyrics outta emcees for days |
| Run for the shade, or lay you down with the heat from the gauge |
| Get laid, like ya' lady spreading her legs |
| Strangle you ComicView rappers entertaining like Ced' |
| We get blazed, smacking lyrics outta emcees for days |
| Run for the shade, or lay you down with the heat from the gauge |
| Get laid, like ya' lady spreading her legs |
| Strangle you ComicView rappers entertaining like Ced' |
| Nahmean? |
| Yeah, Sean P, word up |
| Nahmean, New Jersey baby, New York, I’m here you hear me? |
| Word to mother, my man, , Profluent, tall motherfucker |
| Word up, Sean Price |
| Monkey Barz, High Karate, nahmean? |
| Two for a dollar nigga, fifty-cent |
| cookie-ass niggas |
| I slap physically, ain’t playing out here |
| Name | Year |
|---|---|
| Boom Bye Yeah | 2005 |
| One | 2007 |
| We Don't Fuckin Care ft. A$AP Ferg, Sean Price | 2014 |
| Get off the Ground ft. Sean Price, H-Staxx, Justin Tyme | 2015 |
| Radiant Jewels ft. Raekwon, RZA, Cormega | 2009 |
| Rising to the Top (Grand Theft Auto Theme Song) | 2005 |
| Pearl Harbor ft. Sean Price, Ghostface Killah, RZA | 2017 |
| Rap Professor | 2017 |
| Peep My Words | 2005 |
| Onion Head ft. Sean Price feat. Tek | 2005 |
| Psychosis ft. Sean Price | 2011 |
| Laced Cheeba ft. Trife Diesel, Sean Price, Wu-Tang Clan | 2011 |
| Yesman Shit ft. Reks, Apollo Brown | 2015 |
| Dead Price ft. Sean Price | 2014 |
| Imperius Rex | 2017 |
| The Genesis of the Omega | 2012 |
| Straight Music | 2012 |
| Violent | 2007 |
| King Kong ft. Rock | 2007 |
| The Matrix ft. DJ Premier, Pharoahe Monch, Sean Price | 2008 |