Onion Talk
Title | Onion Talk |
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Artist | Emay |
Album | A.D.D. (Altered Dynamic Dimensions) |
Release Date | 2008 |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | [Verse 1: Buckshot] Listen up, bro I'mma let yo know Fuck it, hit when I spit, I throw body blows Why? Every line is powerful enough And now that you stuck Next time you know, acknowledge the Buck Cuz Duck-down is still arround We ain't going no-where We iller now, fuck a rap line or a verse We're contemplating on letting this nine off first But 'ma just chill and just work To murk niggas ain't worth the jerk that coming along With bitch niggas like you, bird, hum along I heard you making a song, but got no deal Oh yeah, the record that you making so the cops don't squeal You amazing like blocking O'Neal - Not for real You amazing everytme you think you shopping a deal With ya - mixtape of the year On ya side of the desk of an A&R sipping a beer [Verse 2: Sean Price] Bitch harm me, the Swiss army knife in my hand Know this shit corny, but it can end the life of ya' fam Niggas know Sean nice with the hands Watch me punch up your face, dig in your pockets, leave you right where you stand Got a... dime bitch that live in Japan Black belt, suck dick, chop bricks with her hand Arigato, Sean Price slick like El Gato Three piece suit in the booth, ain't shit cute Might... smack off half your smile Go to court with a suit, smack the other half after trial Plead the fifth, y'all niggas better plead the eighth Don't leave your face fucked up, now your niece is raped I'm buggin', E pills, mushrooms, and dust Got that nigga Sean P in the mood to bust Sean P, the motherfucking all-time great New York to NC nigga, the all-rhyme stateYou might also like |