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heartburn lyrics – sean price

(sean price)
i love selling nicks at night, go home, to my son
roll a spliff and watch nick at nite
i love it when my b-tch cook, come home
to a hot meal, it’s not real, the b-tch can’t cook
i love them bullets i sent you
you know what’s up, i’m broke as f-ck, and n-gg- the rent due
i love my moms and the drug habit
i love a double jointed b-tch up in my craft splattered
i love sn-tching n-gg-z jewels up on the m-ss transit
i love busting in ya mouth, i know you can’t stand it
i love it
i love it when you bob ya head to this
at the same time, giving the god head in the whip
i love it when i’m wit wifey, you say nothing
right under her nose, i’m right under your clothes
and i love it

(chorus 2x: sean price)
“all this love in my heart” in my heart y’all! (i got heartburn)
“and just enough to make ’em stop” uh-huh
“only take us on the path” – p
“so it is on your mind” – and again

(sean price)
i love fist fights with br-ss knuckles
i love to get right with the 5th and make ya -ss buckle po-po
i love mushrooms, i love to puff boom
love living with you though it ain’t much room
i love when you say my song is corny
at the same time, huggin’ my nuts, the god stay h-rny
i love to flow, dog, tell me about it, the hoes
i love it raw dog, tell these are violets, you know?
i love martin luther, i love malcolm x
love knotts landing, love falcon’s crest
i love wallabies, i love trees just as much
as i love collard greens, and cheese, b-tch, i love it

(chorus 2x)

(sean price)
i love to punch street n-gg-z
rude awaken, food is taken, blun street n-gg-z
ya’ll motherf-ckers phony, the father told me
to knock y’all n-gg-z out, quick then antonio tarber
show me ya dollar, n-gg-, i’ll show you the llama
the bullet blow throw holes through your armor, blam blam
d-mn fam, you f-cking with a grown -ss man
couldn’t, picture my life different on kodak cams
see, i’m on your block in a tore backed van
jumped out with a new gun, hold that fam
bah, sean price, past, present and future
better late than never, whatever, i see you, i shoot you
i love ya

- sean price