It's Nothing Freestyle

[Intro]

Ayo, I eat your food, dawg, the Eukanuba chewer

Shooting my luger, you bitch—

Ayo, I eat your food—

Ayo—

Ayo—

Ay—

[Verse 1]

Yo, I eat your food, dawg, the Eukanuba chewer

Shooting my luger, you bitch niggas know the maneuver

It's Sean Price (P!), Dutch Master, rolling some stink dank

With a big gun and shells that'll pop at your think tank

Now back to the topic at hand, Glock in my hand

Pop it and scram, salat with Saddam

Mom's like "Leave them drugs alone boy, you gon' die."

That's the pot calling the kettle black, I know her ass high

I'm sober

Shit, Kennedy Fried Chicken specials come with free soda

You ball hurtin'

Leave a scar, pa murkin'

Through the woods like LeVar Burton with his heart hurtin'

[Interlude]

(heavy breathing)

Run, nigga, run!

[Verse 2]

I beat on niggas, get deep on niggas

Chew the concrete up and spit street on niggas

Never been to sleep with, I will creep on niggas

With the heat 'til they ride out the Jeep with niggas

First of all, half these bastards gay

I should blast the trey

Fuck it, knock 'em out, Cassius Clay

Fucking punks jump up to get beat down

The pump go dumping and throw heat down all on your mug

Sean Price, showing all of your love

Black, whites, Canadians

Hindus, Jews, Japs and Arabians

Haitian niggas on the corner, sop I say

Cop that yay'

Get knocked, guess it's not Akh day

Fucking punks be fronting in the street now

Punks get lumped up in the street now, fucking with Sean (P!)

Half the time I write, but

Sometimes I'm wrong, but

Fuck it, it's nothing, I'm Sean

Motherfucker, yeah