Dead or Alive

Lyrics

[Intro: Sean Price] What do I love about rap? Me You know you really had to be saying something and say it well when I first came in the game Now they say anything, so I can tell that these kids don't have a lot of schooling man They sound like idiots I'm nice I don't care what they say as long as they go, "yo Sean P go in!" I can live with that [Verse 1: Sean Price] P! Better rapper Beretta clapper The clever bastard Metal masher Devil laughter Cheddar after After the gold then after that the platinum, no After your soul then after that I clap 'em, yo Make your back spin, the four bust Back when used to back spin for Cold Crush Up so tough some dumb guy Wanna die? For sho nuff plus the kung fu fly I'm up to spar I'm up to par I'll fuck up your jaw like fuck you, par P, the veteran injure Michael Dudikoff the American Ninja Insane with the best flow holla Private planes with Creflo Dollar You hear Sean working B I'm the truth and duke is just a circus freak P [Chorus: Bernadette Price] Dead or alive y'all niggas can't fuck with P Bernadette and the league who the fuck you be? Fronting on P, you get your head busted quick Many niggas claim loyal but they all full of shit Gorilla the beat Decept P ringing bells in the streets Plus degrees y'all niggas can't fuck with P Imperious Rex Sean is the best Punching your chest Put you to rest Bitch [Verse 2: Sean Price] Four-fifth in your face And your faculty of fuck boys forfeit in your face Shitting, mortician sippin' on grapes Prepaid, premeditated, murder the 8th, P! Idiot kinfolks AKA the ape in the window (Magilla) I traffic and [?] doja A Budweiser African king poster I'm doing my damn thing Y'all niggas claim king and ain't doing a damn thing That's my word to my moms I never heard ne'er a one of your songs, fuck out of here And I don't dislike you I dislike the dude who said I disliked you Long kiss, long fifth, bitch, goodbye Can't fuck with P, new fish to fry P [Chorus: Bernadette Price] Dead or alive y'all niggas can't fuck with P Bernadette and the league who the fuck you be? Fronting on P, you get your head busted quick Many niggas claim loyal but they all full of shit Gorilla the beat Decept P ringing bells in the streets Plus degrees y'all niggas can't fuck with P Imperious Rex Sean is the best Punching your chest Put you to rest Bitch [Outro: Sean Price] If I slap a nigga, you could hear that shit across the street Word is bond, I got kicked out of school for that The principle suspended me like, "what was that?" I got arrested for noise pollution Feel me? I smack earth wind and fire out of niggas, word to mother