Sean Price - 1-2-3 lyrics

[Verse 1-Buckshot] Ridin' down the A-V-E in the black A-M-G With the Mac by my lap and they envy The fact that they can't see me Dippin' through the traffic, I'm relaxin', smokin' black with ease Now my cell phone ringin', it's a breezy Let me see, yep, it's this chick I just met and won't let me breathe f** that, my mind on my movement Cause when your money stop, they get dumbfounded and do this "Who this n***a next to me?" Like you give checks to me, n***a, it's respect to me Let them n***as step to me and I'll handle my biz first Then call up my team and they'll handle they biz worse This shirt that I wear on my back Represent every vocalist you hear on these tracks n***a, and everywhere that I steer my gat I steer my whips and you hear where we at, n***a [Hook-Tek (Starang Wondah)] I said 1-2-3 (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Let me know if you're ready for me, lawd (And nowadays everybody murder, bustin' they guns The whole hood is corner boys, gettin' they ones) I said 1-2-3 (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Let me know if you're ready for me, lawd (And now everybody got a sixteen, a beat and 'dro The whole hood is gangsta, pimpin' they ho's) [Verse 2-Sean Price] Listen, kick drum, snare and hi-hat I pitch jums around here, pa, don't try that Louis Satchmo, pull the tool, let the gat blow Melon pop, taco meat, extra tobasco Little Rascal, buck heat at Buckwheat For talkin' dumb, but they all love it when Ruck speak f** freaks for free, f** freaks on E Probably f** freaks that you've seen on BET Been there, done that, no rubber, got clap So it hurt when I piss, this verse is the sh** Sean is a beast, you can hear me holler at the full moon Columbine High, settin' fire to school rooms No way, Jose Canseco Pop popular guys at the pop of the bank-o Sean Price, big knife, ready to shank those n***as at the dice game frontin' with bankrolls [Hook-Tek (Starang Wondah)] I said 1-2-3 (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Let me know if you're ready for me, lawd (And nowadays everybody murder, bustin' they guns The whole hood is corner boys, gettin' they ones) I said 1-2-3 (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Let me know if you're ready for me, lawd (And now everybody got a sixteen, a beat and 'dro The whole hood is gangsta, pimpin' they ho's) [Verse 3-Tek] Now everybody is a hustler, grind to get money Remember these same people broke and bummy Askin' me for ones, being real hyphy You spendin' all the Grant's and givin' Jackson's to wifey Now I got haters wantin' to ice me I gotta be careful 'fore they secret indict me And make me a Mountaineer like West VA boys Can't do no crime since I tatted my face boy I'll be dead in a lineup, givin' a time-up Twenty five-to-life, where I sign up? "But I'm straight, my flight leaves at 8 On the ground at nine, that's more time to grind." [Hook-Tek (Starang Wondah)] I said 1-2-3 (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Let me know if you're ready for me, lawd (And nowadays everybody murder, bustin' they guns The whole hood is corner boys, gettin' they ones) I said 1-2-3 (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Let me know if you're ready for me, lawd (And now everybody got a sixteen, a beat and 'dro The whole hood is gangsta, pimpin' they ho's)