Sean Price - Haraam lyrics

[Verse 1] Yo, Grown man f** rappity rap P, Black eye apl.de.ap You will never catch me where the rappers be at I'm in the ville poppin pills, spliff an African black Uh, Keep quiet why you dudes so mean Cause I don't, Speak to dudes whose shoes on lean Get rid of ya team, fifth spit hittin ya team Ugandan lunch meat, I am Idi Amin I slap your snapback off for tryin ta snatch the god backpack off Muthaf**er (Psht) n***as needin a song I'm like, f** rap then I read the Koran Kareem Said oh indeed, on my deen ahki Except when I rhyme, every line from Sean is haraam Uh, n***a, I'm a work in progress Came a long way from the jerk in the projects, ha ha [Verse 2] Ah where was I, Oh yes Old school n***a blunt and a Becks Sean Price, sabado gigante You a chain snatcher, I'm Carlito Brigante, P! Spit bodies, you be hardly rappin My sh** off the wall, pa you Marlon Jackson All that rappin, flashin, cashin, fashion Don't make me, snatch him, catch him, slap him, stab him Everything that your crew do wrong Everyday I get dressed singin the new shoes song (New Shoes) I make the K spray ill (bong) Fam with the hammer, I am Beta Ray Bill, P! (Yeah, ha ha)