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'Kurt Rambis' Lyrics - Sean Price
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Kurt Rambis
Take one for the team when the opponents disperse damage
Never gun shy, I'm always the first brandish
Pop you in the face, you ate the dirt sandwich, P
I don't rap like the rest
The rest of y'all on that rap shit, put rapping to rest
Original gun clap, jackers pack in their skin
I'm a couple of mushrooms away from pitching crack on the steps
That shit is real, real shit, I'm rapping for real
Wrapping up bread 'til a nigga rap for a deal
You can be black or white and if your rapping is real
I appreciate that, Mac Miller is real, P
Black gorilla, de Ville
Where I reside I smack niggas and chill
Defending my bars first
Never respond to a fucking Kendrick Lamar verse

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This is a New York recording
When I left the street you heard someone was scrambling
That’s what they were selling
What made this particular quarter so famous
Was that my quarters you could dump that quarter out
Go get a quarter of cut, a quarter of that and I’mma need it
Take that quarter of Ninita and put it with my quarter
Blend them together and they would have two quarters
And that’s what the innovation was
I was there, I used to be a drug addict, I used to do this
I used to be the guy down on the bottom, I used to get these things
And when I got them I always wanted to be able to take it home and use some
And mix it and then take the rest out on the streets and that’s why I did it like that
And it worked

Come and hang with the bad guy, been doing my damage to rank in bad five
No chit chat, no click clack, nigga get chastised
Found drought in the blood and brutally baptized
Me, all that contract shit, no, I ain’t yes, I am on some contradict
Baby shaving them pies, what stiff shit? You got Bette Davis’ eyes
Yeah, back of the Maybach, scratched at them hatchback, rapper don’t eat that
You make songs with Dre songs, fuck your logic, I kick fire with fade long
I’m blunt when the day’s strong and kill every commander in ray dawn chung
You see these black checkers, strong shit out of the Diaz brothers

This guy came to me and told me he wanted me to keep these little brown paper caps
Little caps of heroin, I didn’t know it at the time, I was making good money with that
He was actually a pretty good student, had had pretty good comments from teachers as a youngster
He went into the drug business because he saw, he saw the role models around him

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intro - talking:
"your kung fu is good!
your magic is good"
"that's why he waited!
my power had diminished
so he'll have to kill me"
"yes.. but.."
"your kung fu is still good
if you practice again"

[verse 1: ghostface killah]

fierce, i travel across seas on glaciers
4 shoguns that got fucked by geishas
still gracious, still able to twist out thoughts
just screw up your skin for swimming
with the sharks. broken ankle
fucking with the wallabee clogs
got them bitches still screaming my name
"waddup sean?" i'm a bone-crusher
i just lit your face like a dutch master
no more mixes - polar bears from alaska
with sharkskin air max's and igloos of ice
rocks clumped up like overcooked rice
you the reason why the game was sold
playing niggas, i come through and cease your ?
like mr. dash, i blast, i'm a menace like dennis
young ghost, in the bathroom a 6-month sentence
rehabilitated, back in the yard, flying heads
with barbed wires, stay tying niggas to beds

[verse 2: sean price]
everybody get paid
everybody get laid
all these bitches' dirty
everybody got aids
everybody get played
everybody get sprayed
everybody do what i say
everybody my maid
b, crack-sellin black felon
that clap "rat tat tat tat tat" melons
some thugs - one gun, one slug
shot-caller, like "yo let me speak to young mugs"
listen, it's mandela par
i grab wack emcees, i smack em hella-hard
i kill niggas with the birdy click banger
my wu-tang niggas call me the 36th chamber
living room, everyone spirit you rap dudes
smacked off their skateboard for not paying rap dues
call me the gatekeeper
break heaters on your face, smoke laced cheeba

[verse 3: trife diesel]
she want a thug, not the lawyer-type
a boy employed to promote and write
sort of like an ill de la hoya fight
i'm eating good, enjoying life
flawless ice, with the bag of flawless white
with little strings attached, pull this might
toy with my s550 with the raw pipe
peeling off like snakeskin
watch the coca bite
good for price, success story
going jet for me, you rep ?
that's why your cassette's corny
your money too short for long convo
you in the game hurting, tryna play
rajon rondo. millionaire swag
keep your boys ensemble
prince akeem, coming to america, etc
whoever said the kite is a messenger
cause i think like the man behind a register
quick to pull the toaster out
stomp, choke em out. we over here
counting bread, what you loaf about?

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yo, bang bang catch a dubby shell
whole world crush motherfucker
20 drown, apocalyptic, apocalyptic
niki's pop shit till i pop in the clip no
yes, sean price is the best
…of hero my chest call me … fresh
be, body … shoot
and we 3 shot in your face down
shot my … round of truth
niggers is fake, duck tells,
unbreakable sean jackson you fuck's …
the flow, so fresh my round …
my flow is allowed, ya niggers is …
… lyrically at the pc, … tracks you hate that, come and see me
nigger sean is nice, i will kill you before a green card i carved twice

murd 'em on another level hear these words i write
that's what got me signed i ain't taking your advice, that's right
think of my life as a movie without the scripted scene
it's a … i really live a dream
another level what you hearing is what i really did
so what i say through these bars is what i really live
same time it's just i caught me …
you wouldn't understand cause i'm on another level

yo, i'm the truth of bizness ya know that you dudes are finished
i be getting stupid spend this, help me …biscuits
ya dudes don't live it you should limit the … you share with
you bout to lose a … to sip it
i use the … with trappers … my backpack
wrapped in weed package them …
… score says
you in big time, homie you act greavy
act crazy, insecure like fat ladies
… weed in the stash
i'm on another level, ps3, xbox and nintendo wii
don't pretend to be what you now
cause it catch you like a criminal cop
pull out and finish … i'm in the place where the criminals cop
where you bitch niggers not
white jersey like i pitch for the socks
and my kicks ain't color my socks
show love to your pops, cause home boy i father …
fuck you cats with your horrible sound
.. the crow, i'm on a mission to the modesty now
i'm popular now, pockets filled with washingtons now
with franklins and bejamins so i can have …

i'm on another level hear these words i write
that's what got me signed i ain't taking your advice, that's right
think of my life as a movie without the scripted scene
it's a … i really live a dream
another level what you hearing is what i really did
so what i say through these bars is what i really live
same time it's just i caught me …
you wouldn't understand cause i'm on another level.

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yo, real…still jackson, zigmaster … gonna fuck your lanes faster
sick actors, sick … 10 bastards, fatherless walk around when we talking here
shit, i ain’t nothing to play with, ask your curricular stick in the … king spin
… is weak my … is strong
what shot have a nigger say you quicker than trey songz
you would think i am … jackson, caught in the … extraction
i am the fucker depleter, 22… not to fuck with the system
sean price, …cornelius …
adapt to with, you motherfuck you witness my music …

you can tell me nothing i came from nothing motherfucker know i’m something ill…
still know how the gods chill
listen the sound of gods chill…brown fill
..going back
… i would take long walks in the …
i take young girls in the car from hill pops
straight young girls to the … chill stop
…bills block
phenomenal john amen, she called … she blunt …
i’m getting toll back…money got niggers funny, broke back mountain
rock the rap, rap the rock, … i sell rocks in the … on the block
jacking for a trades heroine crack haize
spent … with your head off, fucking …
man animal, … roll rap car jack nigger hit me the keys
please adapt to it, motherfuck you witness rap music

you can tell me nothing i came from nothing motherfucker know i’m something ill…
still know how the gods chill
listen the sound of gods chill…brown fill
..going back
you can never step with sean, … step it
motherfucker fill the heat from the pistol
… the order i rock.

How The Gods Chill is the breakthrough collaboration between hip hop's most epic, Sean Price, and hardcore giants Cold World. This exclusive single brings the hardest elements of the underground together for the first time since the Judgement Night soundtrack dropped in '93.

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Classic rumble is .. in the sing sing
Doing a lot of time cause niggers sing sing
Would .. look at the king ring
..around she is in fame
Nigger I sling things
Showing an ass big nigger
Michael … I don’t like you start something
And they call me ..
All of these green

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