PF Cuttin - Soul Perfect lyrics

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PF Cuttin - Soul Perfect lyrics

[Sean Price] George Papadopoulos Monotonous botanist apocalypse Proper sh** Chocolate doctor that doctored the document Drop a b**h, pop a clip, stop it b**h P! I'm one of the best, whoever is better I bet a buck-fifty, you can't f** with me The loud sniper, the crowd hyper The tall can is spam in ya fam, Ham The damned now cypher Give Sean love, give Sean d** Defiant, I slam giants, Big John Studd .38 long drawn, and pop at a perpetrator Rae Dawn Chong, get the chopper with Schwarzenegger The man so disciplined Spaced out black, Lando Calrissian You see Sean bomb cats Scientifically, 3-2-1 contact [Illa Ghee] Deciphered the cypher I write with a lighter To these biters See I fight with the fire Like Pryor My prior is barbed wire, The Wire And the drug supplier Sapphire, I'm the Messiah Black Meyer Lansky, my vocals are like cotton candy Wrestled with life, turned savage, I'm like Randy My culture I cultivate, condemn what I contemplate I castrate the whole North America's bodyweight Crumble ya jaw, and I shatter ya lobby I'm Bobby Fischer, bar for bar, and body for body Illa crazy as a kamikaze human molly Pissin' on the paparazzi, have you Luca Brasi I got the aura of a mazerati hotta totty Infuriate the mechanism of ya social posse This is written homicide with a mission This is diction, raisin' the bar and erase suspiscion Illa! [Royal Flush] Look Flush is a smooth operator And still run in ya crib with the hammer, annihilate ya And violate ya, throw ya body off of the skyscraper I want paper, seen teams fall for In one trade, I keep a black mask like Darth Vader I be right back, like the terminator And keep a Mac on me like b**hes that wear make-up Ya lil' stupid motherf**er, get ya weight up You eatin' out a bowl get ya plate up And I ain't tryna let the FBI take us With more j**elry on my neck than Jacob And still be on an island on a VI with a Razer I started from the projects Now a n***a own acres Staple ya center, like you played for the Lakers sh** man I'm what a boss look like Got too many guns in my life just to fist fight