[Produced by: Statik Selektah]


[Intro: Samples]

Too many vultures in it

Fuck how your feeling, man

Statik Selektah's on the beat

How we're at it together (showoff, showoff)

We're really at it together


[Verse 1: Sean Price]

It go OG rapper, you know me smack the

Shit out of any nigga actin' like a rapper

Slap goon niggas, rap to niggas

Boot Camp, I do shows with Black Moon, nigga

Who got the props? Who got the pot?

Police comin', nigga who shot the cop?

It was that nigga Sean

OG gang leader of the Triggercons

Demo tape niggas sayin' "Yo, put me on!"

Backed out, the chrome busts a shot, a nigga gone

Shit, I'm a very mean rapper

Shoot the club up and I am never seen after

Master, rap, rap master

Chastise rappers then bury the black bastard

I pop an 8 at your ho

Sean Price, Population Control

Shut the fuck up


[Verse 2: Termanology]

Change in the Louie baggage, brains like computer hacker

Stains, when them shooters blast your brains on your bougie matress

Duck Down, Showoff bringin' that new talent

Hands full of fresh vegetables, new carrots

It's Kimbo Price and lil Manny Pacquiao

And fuck them non-believers, we got classics now

I do damage, pop you up like a juice addict

My dude savage, chop you up like a fruit salad

They lined up just to tell that boy Danny "Hi!"

They're sniffin' white more white than Jamiroquai

You all claim you're the God, but won't dare to die

You shook like Craig Mack in front of a camera guy

Huh, I'm picky with my broads

So y'all starin' at me like Nicki Minaj thongs

Whole blicky's the crime boss

(?) so we stay on the five arms