M.A.S.T.E.R P - Sean Price, Sean Price feat. Agailah

Yo, it’s the M.A.S.T.E.R

P, that’s me nigga, Agallah

Lean a fool, when the god squeeze the tool

Set it off on a midget, the Kareem Abdul Jabbar pah

Sean a star, without the necklace

Catch a rapper slipping, his ass is breakfast

Tech-tacular, top technician, when the tech spit

With reckless abandon my blammer when this tech click

Y’all niggas bozos, juggling bowling pins

Nigga I’m fo-fo thugging, holding gems

Drop jewels, put them back on my neck

My chain vanglorious, Professor X

Wintertime shoot-outs, holding your goose down

Throw you over the roof, who got the juice now?

Yeah, Sean Price (yeah!) is the truth now

The baddest motherfucker that you heard in the booth now, P!

Survival my rivals the latest arrivals

Surprise in the eyes of an idol

When I’m toting them hollows

I got 'em I spot 'em I rock 'em

His soul will just fall to the bottom

I watch 'em I blast 'em I pop 'em I won’t give him an option

His sinister side is definitely riding

I’m wilding I’m stacking I’m styling

And all of the homies is violent

Denying you dying, you lying you get hit with the iron

You think that I’m flying the way that these lyrics is rhyming

This shit I’m designing it’s gotta be diamond

I’m in, a state of mind to get a whole lot of dollars

Doing the knowledge the fact that you lyrically garbage

I’m a lyrical problem ready to revolve 'em and solve 'em

Spark 'em and lark 'em and park 'em and put 'em in coffins

Keep doing the talking and I’ll shoot them like Christopher Walken

And since I was semen fighting the demons that evil was bought

Truly yours the boss just speaking his thoughts

The King of New York