Onion Head - Sean Price, Sean Price feat. Tek

Stupid motherfuckers!

Let’s rhyme nigga!

(Brownsville!)

Teach y’all niggas how to rhyme!

Yeah, Felonious Munk!

(P!)

Let’s go!

Yo, ayo!

Bitch harm me, the Swiss army knife in my hand

Know this shit corny, but it can end the life of ya' fam

Niggas know Sean nice with the hands

Watch me punch up your face, dig in your pockets, leave you right where you

stand

Got a… dime bitch that live in Japan

Black belt, suck dick, chop bricks with her hand

Arigato, Sean Price slick like El Gato

Three piece suit in the booth, ain’t shit cute

Might… smack off half your smile

Go to court with a suit, smack the other half after trial

Plead the fifth, y’all niggas better plead the eighth

Don’t leave your face fucked up, now your niece is raped

I’m buggin', E pills, mushrooms, and dust

Got that nigga Sean P in the mood to bust

Sean P, the motherfucking all-time great

New York to NC nigga, the all-rhyme state

From, coast to coast, he traveled the land

Left footprints in grains of sand

It’s… Sean P!

He showed you the force the magnum deliver

In his presence, phony rappers’ll shiver

It’s… Sean P!

At 6'1″, weighin' an even 200

Lord help you if he double stacked up and blunted

It’s… Sean P!

Underrated, best in the game

Allow me to tell these onion heads, what’s ya' name

Sean P!

Motherfuckers ain’t as nice as me, and if they is, they woulda been Sean

That’s fucked up for you, you shoulda been on

Grabbin' the gin, drunk rappers need to grab up a pen

Write some ill shit nigga, then let the madness begin

Rhymin' for 'do, no money pa, rhymin' for dough

No partners, just P, highlightin' the show

Niggas said I lost my image, when I cut off my dreads

But I’m the nicest nigga out duke, fuck what you said

Let it be known, gold ring embedded with stone

So when I punch you in the head, the shit’ll dent up your dome

Niggas runnin' up, askin' 'bout Rock

I’ll send yo' ass to heaven, Motherfucker ask God about 'Pac

Ask about B.I.G., motherfucker ask about Pun

Gangsta rappers can’t fight, so they rap about guns

(One, one, one…)

From, coast to coast, he traveled the land

Left footprints in grains of sand

It’s… Sean P!

He showed you the force the magnum deliver

In his presence, phony rappers’ll shiver

It’s… Sean P!

At 6'1″, weighin' an even 200

Lord help you if he double stacked up and blunted

It’s Sean P!

Underrated, best in the game

Allow me to tell these onion heads, what’s ya' name

Sean P!

It’s… Sean P!

It’s… Sean P!

Even 200

«All together now»

Stacked up and blunted

It’s Sean P!

Best in the game