[Intro: Realm Reality]
Nigga, kill yourself!
Faggot-ass nigga, die
[Chorus: Realm Reality]
Uhh, this that Brownsville bully rap
Hoodie rap, take a nigga chain, smoke the goodie track
Surrounded by the wolves in the wilderness
Liquor piss, slit your wrists so niggas won't get pistol-whipped
Mo' niggas won't get pistol-whipped
If I was you, then I'd probably have to slit my wrists
Sean Price, the villain beatin' any feelin' this
Slit your wrists, so niggas won't get pistol-whipped
[Verse 1: Sean Price]
Uhh; you cowards are bogus
Split head like Red Sea, power of Moses
Due to my weight gain, I had to double the dosage
Of drugs that I do, a nigga stay toasted
P! Body, G harmin' your bars off
Ruck keep you slumped in the park, pa
Listen; God is the greatest, Allahu Akbar
Praise due, ooh threw hot rock at cop car
Off my deen, red light off the Beam
Scorched the scene, niggas tryin' to cross the team
Listen, nigga, my 80 scorchin'
Niggas coming with the cops out like Tracy Morgan
Heh, I fuck around and throw your baby organs
Use your baby organs just to make a baby organ
Whoo! I sell dope to your momma
And I ain't even vote for Obama; P!
[Chorus: Realm Reality]
Uhh, this that Brownsville bully rap
Hoodie rap, take a nigga chain, smoke the goodie track
Surrounded by the wolves in the wilderness
Liquor piss, slit your wrists so niggas won't get pistol-whipped
Mo' niggas won't get pistol-whipped
If I was you, then I'd probably have to slit my wrists
Sean Price, the villain beatin' any feelin' this
Slit your wrists, so niggas won't get pistol-whipped
[Verse 2: Sean Price]
Yo, P! Uhh, I get paid to
Make music, burst through walls like Kool-Aid came through
("OH YEAH!") Niggas came through with they tools and they goons childish
Honeymoon them niggas, "bang zoom to the moon Alice"
Keep it clean, sneaker fiend, what it do, Dallas?
Decep' to death, I strike a nigga 'til hand callus
Uhh, nigga, you know how the fam go
Big beard, Big nigga, Sunni & SAMCRO
Crude through shit like Luniz was in there
Uhh, blow two-fifth, I'm loony up in here
Uhh, fuck around and I punch hats
Off niggas heads then replace that with dunce caps
Uh, everybody and they son rap
BANG! Everybody and they son clap
Hoo! I make money from the dope I push
To make it funny I ain't vote for Bush; motherfucker, P!
[Chorus: Realm Reality]
Uhh, this that Brownsville bully rap
Hoodie rap, take a nigga chain, smoke the goodie track
Surrounded by the wolves in the wilderness
Liquor piss, slit your wrists so niggas won't get pistol-whipped
Mo' niggas won't get pistol-whipped
If I was you, then I'd probably have to slit my wrists
Sean Price, the villain beatin' any feelin' this
Slit your wrists, so niggas won't get pistol-whipped
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