All In Your Head Sandpeople (Ft. Sean Price)

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[Intro: Sean Price]
Yea
P!
Uh-huh, Sandpeople
Yea
Uh-huh

[Verse 1: Sean Price]
Yo, John Wayne couldn’t even stand the rain of the tec
Feel the flame on ya neck, bang bang with the sket
Ball [?], New Jersey driving, I’m carjackin’ ya
Crack slinging and sneak thievin’, I’m Paul rappin’
Jack of all trades, sell crack and smoke haze
Tote the gat and blow strays if you acting all strange
Slumbilical, attached to the slums, my gun killing you
Unload a clip on you, gun-buttin’ a bitch or two
Only raw Jihad, no kufi or durag
Weapon of mass destruction blastin’ something
Johnny Rambo live off the land, Captain Commando
Leave ya injured, African American ninja
True Champion, Boot Camp and smoke weed
A fresh pair of Timbs and some dirty ass fatiguеs
Listen, Sean Price bе the great ape thug
With a few bitches that’s trippin’ off the date-rape drug
I’m gone

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