Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Refrigerator P, artist - Sean Price. Date of issue: 07.02.2019
Song language: English
Refrigerator P |
| It go, nice rap and Mic Tyson fans, no |
| Tight fashion, Mike Jackson pants |
| Dancing machine |
| Adamantium rapping regime |
| The shit you holding is dead colon cancer the cream |
| The slugs move everything around me, S.M.E.A.M |
| Huh? |
| What the fuck that mean? |
| Kick over the kids stroller nigga Ruck that mean |
| Mean Gene Okerlund spoken the word of Kareem |
| So sacrilegious with the word, rhyme, gestures |
| Sold crack to bitches in their third trimester |
| You know how it go |
| You know my flow dope ala Héctor Lavoe |
| Never catch P on a girl song |
| I smack shit out your «We Are the World» song |
| Get a hater scary |
| My defense intense, Refrigerator Perry |
| Yo |
| Shot somebody fam, clapped the nine |
| Lock my body, can’t trap my mind |
| Raps divine father, father divine I |
| Conversate with the congregation that’s relating with mine |
| You new to the one, two |
| Can’t escape your fate |
| Great who can I run to? |
| True, words of nerds don’t hurt me |
| Half man half machine, the team’s Murphy |
| On and on 'til the break of dawn |
| Making Shaun mad she like, «Dad fuck making songs» |
| Nigga the gun out |
| Gun pop and one cop say, «nigga done dumbed out» |
| Get a hater scary |
| My defense intense, Refrigerator Perry |
| Lock my body, can’t trap my mind |
| Lock my body, can’t trap my mind |
| My defense intense, Refrigerator Perry |
| I’m a hardcore hip-hop artist |
| I am, what I am |
| And that’s what you get when you listen to Sean Price |
| That, you know what I mean? |
| I’m not trying to reinvent the wheel |
| This is what I do |
| You wanna hear that kinda shit? |
| You best to fuck with me, 'cause I’m the best there is at what I do |