Yeah, Form 1, Sean Price
Niggas gamblin' with y'all motherfuckin' life, Paul
Listen, all bets is off, bitch, let's go
All bets are off
J. Ron, I wanna affect you, don't front in case you wish upon death
Me, Sean, cause it rides the streets
Settin' fire to whatever and retire MCs
Listen, we tear it up everywhere you are
If it's beef, guarantee that we air it out
Cause we be lettin' you know
That no matter what you thinkin', you done messed with the pro
No, here we go, air it out of the show
Cause we don't know no better, always gettin' poppin' for dough
Yo, I'm Form 1, the most powerful two
Air it in Venice, that's the fire, so I bought it, you fools
And if you got somethin' to say, now's the time
I'm 5'9", siphon it round, rhyme the sound
So we gonna kill the beat, gonna bring the heat
Gonna get the crack and get you out of your seat
When we run up in the club, what's up? We air it out
To the thugs, that don't show, it's no lie, we air it out
So you scrubs, wanna do it like us? We air it out
What? We air it out
What? We air it out
What? We air it out
When we run up in the club, what's up? We air it out
To the thugs, that don't show, it's no lie, we air it out
So you scrubs, wanna do it like us? We air it out
What? We air it out
What? We air it out
I'm airin' it out, 15 couple of clips
Couple of bloods, couple of crips
Couple of thugs, couple of chicks
Son of a thug, son of a *, you
Better recognize for the scat left in your eye
Nigga, it's over for y'all
Y'all niggas is kid rap and I'm older than y'all
In your home, holdin' a chrome, smokin' a bone
Breakin' your limbs, boot camp, takin' your Tims
Nigga, 4K
4, 4, 4, 5 in your face
Face-* freaks, forecast rain for weeks
Niggas can't rap, * that, blame the beat
Blush your motherfuckin' head, nigga, blame the heat
Blah!
Nigga, Sean the name
Your manager, label, distributor, all are lame
Big 16, ball, par, all aflame
Fireproof suit, duke, when I step in the booth
When we run up in the club, what's up? We air it out
To the thugs, that don't show, it's no lie, we air it out
So you scrubs, wanna do it like us? We air it out
What? We air it out
What? We air it out
When we run up in the club, what's up? We air it out
To the thugs, that don't show, it's no lie, we air it out
So you scrubs, wanna do it like us? We air it out
What? We air it out
What? We air it out
Too hot to fall, too hot to fail
How could I fail when I'm hot as hell?
Hotter than the sun as I'm frontin', runnin' with gruff
And I don't run, why should I when you runnin' from us?
Stick it out
Now it's on and we airin' it out
Up in the club, on the stage, or whatever we buy
So Sean Price, let him know what they're dealin' with here
Let him know, y'all
We're the ones that you're feelin' this year
Yo, S-E-A-N
Prepare your mind, run to your children
Y'all niggas full of * and rap, you can't win
Glock heavy, rock steady, make your back spin
Pop lock, you're not in graffiti, you're girl
Smoke and drink too much as I preceded the Earl
Needed a twirl, shorty whop, needed a curl
Gave a dough for a perm, for the hoe was a churn
When we run up in the club, what's up? We air it out
To the thugs, that don't show, it's no lie, we air it out
So you scrubs, wanna do it like us? We air it out
What? We air it out
What? We air it out
When we run up in the club, what's up? We air it out
Run up in the club, what's up? We air it out
To the thugs, that don't show, it's no lie, we air it out
So you scrubs, wanna do it like us? We air it out
What? We air it out
What? We air it out
Run up in the club, what's up? We air it out