Refrigerator P! (Explicit)歌词由Sean Price演唱,出自专辑《Imperius Rex》,下面是《Refrigerator P! (Explicit)》完整版歌词!
Refrigerator P! (Explicit)歌词完整版
Ayo listen
Big word halitosis multiple scoliosis
Doctor Kill giving the rap dosage
Postage stamped signed sealed delivered
Distributed through the hood muthaf**ka what's good
Exciting unorthodox biting ought to stop fighting
F**k it now I'm forced to box
You got 22 tattoos you 2Pac a tad too much
Touch like 2Pac dude that sucks
Smack saliva out the side of ya face I ain't trying to be rude
But dude you food so I gotta make grace choir
Jesus Price has all the time
Yeah all praises due to the rhyme ya'll n***as is foul
F**k it Sean'll shoot two from the line
Two for the nine I leave lead in ya jaw
Yo Rock these n***as ain't ready for war let 'em know
I told 'em these n***as ain't ready for retardation
In it's realest form in rap this street car racing
Rebellious rederic heat start blazing
After that I seen Caucasians in the streets all taping s**t up
They could be trying to piece ya'll faces back together
You keep on playing you hit
Yeah The Loudmouf Choir luger lifting your name
The word a matician magician David Blaine on your chain
Oops upside your head we smack you oops upside your head
You wearing suits and a tie when your dead
And eating soup with the noodles and eggs
Ok new word respecanize my gangstafication and g dentials
You scared to fire banging your face through ya Jeep window
Get ya window shot up in a residential area
And left f**k a ocean and sea meant you
This time it's the principality punk
You a point to prove put the pistol back you'se a punk
Push your s**t all the way off or producer para loser
Yeah p***y that's you chump
All that yackety yackety your teeth where the animals be
You get your a*s beat baddily gradilly P Alkatraz
And the Beast Master take a stab at me
The O'Connor red dots on ya face like bad acne
Nappy piece to be praying for yall n***as
While I'm getting my vulture on preying on ya'll b***hes choir
Ruck Rock Ruck N Roll
Yeah that's how I got my Bronx b***h she breakdance and bomb trains
The fifty pop blocker while giving me bomb brains
And she go all way
She gone go where I say she know where ya'll stay suckas
Yeah ya'll n***as 'ready to die' blast the sket
And then you realize ain't no f**king 'life after death'
Smash your chest with a f**king medicine ball
You think you nice but I'm better than ya'll
Listen Tommy Tee on the beat Loudmouf is the Choir
Heltah Skeltah on they job and you f**kas is fired
The fire supplier forget your squad
N***a I'm d**e like the tits on Oz get your nod off
Oops upside your head we smack you oops upside your head
You wearing suits and a tie when your dead
And eating soup with the noodles and eggs