Sean Price - Jesus Price (Crazy) lyrics

[Intro]: P! Ayatollah. Jesus Price. Praise you. Hip hop Lord and savior. Jesus Price. P! [Verse One]: Yo, Sean Price is the nicest MC in the world to ever write a rap Just the way I get paid I should buy some crack I write a rap in a minute, n***as dig it for years Cause they love it when I spit the bullsh** in they ear Yellow bus n***as can't read or write too good But they sell white's white and they knife work good Listen, I spit a jem star on you and your friend pah Then spar ten rounds in your friend car Sean a boss, I'm the best in the world You'se a b**h and ya soft like the breast on your girl Bum b**hes s** dick for a washing set Put a ring around the collar, holler, wash ya neck Listen, Dikembe Mutombo, Feliz Navidad You buy Echo to get us free like Amistad Yo Make some noise if you wanna receive this Chapter one, verse one, story of Jesus P! [Hook]: "Yeah, I praise you" [Verse Two]: Listen It go... Basic rap, blaze the track, state the facts add your ad-libs Get the f** out the booth, get paid for that Simple mathematics, the rapture to clap ba*tards Back smack rappers who actors who act like rappers Master Of ceremonies, ceremonies mastered So after I rap nobody should rap after After the laughter, comes the tears Alcohol poured on the curb, I don't f** with beer Listen Brown jeans, brown sneakers, brown hat Brown skin brother from Brownsville, what's f**in' with that? I f** up the track Beat up the beat, snuff up the snare Hold the hi-hat hostage till you f**ers aware P! [Hook] [Verse Three]: Ayo Listen Hip hop ya don't stop, ya won't pop a shell Y'all b**h n***as is frail I will murder things the nina Hurricane Katrina Hoes on the corner all gone, have you seen her? Slackin' with my mackin' Simpin' with my pimpin' Ratchetpacked with gadgets, old lean I'm limpin' Man, bust a foe Slam shut the do' Find 'em, f** 'em, flee, never handcuff the hoe Oh The flow is outstandin' Night time drama, the Llama have Knots Landing God damn it Sean's the man The almighty, all knowin', doin' all I can Call your fam What the f** is the deal? It's Sean Price and I'm reppin' the 'Ville Jesus [Hook] [Outro]: Thou shall not f** with the god. Or the god shall beat the earth, wind and fire out of one of you b**h a** n***as