[Verse 1: Sean Price] Yo, let's play gats for hire! Slung, when I was young, I set stray cats on fire, Sick puppy, I shoot doberman pinschers, Now niggas think I'm crazy, and I notice their whispers. I know that you novice, promotin' your garbage, Pro bono, no homo, we totin' the large shit. I wrote this rap on the stoop, Beat made my Stoupe, stupid with execute. Bet I rhyme slick, rhyme fuck your mind up, the Jedi mind trick, Cocaine and weed shit, bet I'm high, bitch, Blow strains, you bleed, bitch, let 'em die quick. P, totin' the gat nigga, Up in the voter's booth I'm votin' for black niggas, I slump your resident, slap niggas who want Trump for president. P! [Chorus: Vinnie Paz] You can say whatever, it can be whatever, Whenever you want it, we on it, we doin' it better, Let the truth be told, We just stackin' this cheddar, However we weather this storm, we lastin' forever. [Verse 2: Vinnie Paz] Either way somebody dyin' – I will get him or his man, I got shooters from the bottom that will hit him for a band, I will chastise a disbeliever, hit him on his hand, Survivalist, I'm tellin' you I'm livin' off the land. Afghani indica, I'm paranoid as Dolla Sign, Young boys will shoot this mothafucka like it's Columbine, Equality and fairness an injustice of the paradigm, The fifty cal always close to me like a pal of mine. It's no telling when the felon will clap, Donatello, I will leave a fuckin' shell on your back, Body in flame, you gonna need a Relafen pack, See my money long, I'm talkin' about an elephant stack. Tall man undertaker, haul 'em and I bag 'em, You getting close to fire, b, you talkin' to a dragon, I will line 'em up and let them know the whopper will blast, And the bullets hit a tree, it's gonna chop it in half. [Chorus: Vinnie Paz] You can say whatever, it can be whatever, Whenever you want it, we on it, we doin' it better, Let the truth be told, We just stackin' this cheddar, However we weather this storm, we lastin' forever. [Vinnie Paz:] Sean Price forever! [Outro:] You know what the deal is. Ain't another brother seein' me. You better recognize. Any MC who gets mean now, that's a dumb move. You know what the deal is. Whack MCs need to stay away, put the mic down.
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