Letra Heltah Skeltah Triumph - Sean Price
Yo, I Sean atomically
Beef and broccoli timbz on my feet
Look proper 'cause I just copped 'em B
Sean Price show, you gotta see
The way I rhyme make a ni*** wanna pop at me
Get your gun 'cause Martin Luther King got killed on the balcony
At the rally niggas tried to Malcolm me
No I don't give a f*** about who place this is
When you see the ni*** point guard, Jason Kidd
Yo, you fuc*** up now it's taking milly's
To beat your case, straight Jason Williams
Saturday Night Live, Saturday Night Fever
Saturday Night Special, two shots from the heater
Johnny Rambo living off juice and berries
Fix my own gun wounds and I never get married
Step on hot coals, chop cinderblocks
Got your whole block scared now, call the cops
Stomp round and pound footprints in your chest
Who got it locked? Ruck and Rock duke we are the best
As the world turns I'm heating this shit up
Get it straight like your girl perm
You dumb fuck*** never learn
'Til that metal hit you, toast burn
Play your position or be laying in the dirt with the worms
I use my hands, I use my guns, I use a frying pan
To lay your stupid ass flatter than a tire, damn
The weed a jack you got jacked for every fuc*** dollar
Right before my ni*** shot you, right after you hollered
What? If any ni*** want it where the f*** he at?
I'm MFG he better bring his motherfucking gat
You niggas herbs you don't clap heat
Your team fake green got me leaning
Like the [?] in a VA
With the bloodclot we Ruck and Ruck
Get off our nuts bop
You think twice you think shot
Jab the bum will have you coughing up a fuc*** lung
Your baby mothers tougher than you, y'alls a bunch of busters
Niggas is buns
Heltah Skeltah
You heard that Heltah Skeltah
We the D.I.R.T. ni***
We Da Incredible Rap Team
The unfuckwithable emcees
If you don't believe me test we, we g's
I'm trying to tell you
Heltah Skeltah
Still beat more ass than mom duke leather belt bruh