Sean Price Heltah Skeltah (Ft. Illa Noyz)

[Chorus: Ruck]
I’m not sure anymore more
Who is knocking at my door door
All the people that I knew
Acted funny when big Ruck got some loot
But they can’t see me, let my parabellum fly, fly
‘Cause I be god, cypher divine, 'vine
And a nigga can’t test me and mine, mine
If you wanna come feel it, nigga, come fa try
BLAH!

[Verse 1: Ruck]
Some say Sean Price is nicest on mic devices
Pack power which make me more mightier than Isis
Try this, that’s when the Ruck shakes the Richter
Inflictster of pain, my aim is to rip ya
Picture, you tryna break through my path
My eight blasts all you fuckin' snakes in the grass
Go to Hell with angel dust, plus I bust the Devil’s lungs
With lyrics that come from tip of the tongues, now you strung
Sean sparks like John Starks in the fourth quarter
Oughta meet my peeps, deep like the Torah
“Unforgettable” like Nat King, bat swings
Louieville chill because my motherfucking slap stings
This track brings, the average career to a halt
Is it my fault you fell victim to my verbal assault?
If I had dollars, for every nigga who dared
To battle me on microphones, I’d fuck around and be a millionaire