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definition of god lyrics – sean price

[intro: tha inflicsta]

yeah
uh
yaooo

[ruck]

sean price
king kong in the place
big gun
watch the bullet bing bong in ya face
murder the b-st-rd
[?] murdered [?] surgery plastic
face reconstruction when the eight heat [?], uh!
touch you bad when you hit with the hard hawk
p! my knuckles drag when the god walk
i ain’t old school, i ain’t new school
i’m a dropout with the tool that pop out
i’m the sh-t up in my hood
i had three wishes; i wish that a n-gg- would
step to the god, when god step i step on ya squad
imperius rex the best, definition: the god
i swing things hurtin
god body, aka the king james version
playin my sh-t the same time hatin my sh-t
don’t play at me b-tch, i make your b-tch play with my d-ck

[hook: kimbo price-less cuts]

i’m, the king x rock; there is none higher
th’f-ck rhyme better than me?
p, p, p!
n-gg-, i’m nothin to play with
kneel down, kiss the ring
listen
i’m, the king x rock; there is none higher
th’f-ck rhyme better than me?
p, p, p!
n-gg-, i’m nothin to play with
god body, aka the king james version

[mic tyson]

i used to dispurse raw
behind my mom’s back and she lived on the first floor
heard yours, i hurt your feelings
feelings get hurt, gun burst and earth ? ceiling, p!
appet-te for destruction
savage life might strike a dyk- if you frontin
write something
never polite, ignite the mic slice somethin
[?] for a curl, rappin’ at you; you cute for a girl
i ‘url on you duke, now you be the duke of the earl
listen, don’t make dollars that don’t make sense
i do make dollars, dumb bars don’t make sense, uh!
the education of sean price
dedication, the medication and long nights
smokin’ the pancake
work on consignment, lotta’ dope for a handshake

[hook: jesus price-less cuts]

i’m, the king x rock; there is none higher
th’f-ck rhyme better than me?
p, p, p!
n-gg-, i’m nothin to play with
kneel down, kiss the ring
listen
i’m, the king x rock; there is none higher
th’f-ck rhyme better than me?
p, p, p!
n-gg-, i’m nothin to play with
god body, aka the king james version

the crown is mine

[outro: scagnetti]

i’m not your friend dukes
don’t talk to me like that
word…the friend thing?
we’re not friends…
we’re not friends
be clear on that….clearly we’re not…
the stephen a smith voice:
clearly we’re not friends….clearly
you being my friend is asinine, -ss-a-ten, -ss-eleven

- sean price