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Sean Price The Huckabuck Lyrics
Total views: 1 time this week / Rating: 5.92/10 [13 votes]Album: Master P / Original Release Date: 2007-07-24Genre: Hip Hop/RapSong Duration: 2 min 16 sec
SEAN PRICE
- The Huckabuck Lyrics / with translations"This is not a competition it's a cooperation. Stupid ass house nigga.
I can't see you though bitch, you see me.
The devil is a motherf*ckin liar.
Cause you know I ain't worried, beeotch.
You don't like it? Kiss my ass you don't like it. It's my house"
Ayo, listen, ayo
Gather 'round motherf*ckers and stop the bullshittin'
'Fore I go gun-ho, fo'-fo'n and fo'-fifthin
Don't make a difference to Sean grippin the cronz
Guns up, thumbs up, motherf*cker the Fonz
Sean's, throw the 3 like Abdul Jabbar
You too old to be rappin, how true you are
Throw your punk ass in front of a moving car
Sticks and stones break bones, words don't hurt me pa
Listen!
Jack and Jill went, up The Hill
They got, to' back by Fizzy Womack and Bill
Amazing grace, eat the food off your plate
Wash it down with some milk bitch, you know how I'm built
Sean Price is the negro, Lou Ferrigno
Incredible flow, bitch I'm lettin you know
I'm the Boot Camp general, the veteran spoke
Remember the Alamo flow, goin for broke
P!
"I come in the name of Jesus by the power of the Holy Spirit.
Don't matter how you got with me.
If you, if you down, doin what I'm talkin 'bout doin.
Lord needs to get this book open.
Turn your diseased waters, and give to the poor.
You're fatherless as a widow, get up outta the penitentiary.
And you down with that?
You ain't down with that?
Then shut yo' God damn ass up!"
It go, as I combine all the shells from my 9
Run up, gun up, gat is crackin your spine
Powerful impact, BOOM from the cannon
A new sheriff in town, clown I'm Reggie Hammond
I'm tryin to Get Rich or Die Tryin
You die tryin to get rich that's where the 9 lined him
'Burbs say with my wordplay I'm out of my mind
I'm at the herb gate and these niggas ain't, sellin no dimes
Get, deep in your face Illuminati your grill
Body somebody, and jump in my Ducati and peel
I'm not like these other rappers
Flashin the pants dance steps, f*ck a rapper
Ruck is after the gold, and after that the platinum
Beef after that, Hurricane Starang pack the gat son
P!!
Motherf*cker, son of a bitch
I can't see you though bitch, you see me.
The devil is a motherf*ckin liar.
Cause you know I ain't worried, beeotch.
You don't like it? Kiss my ass you don't like it. It's my house"
Ayo, listen, ayo
Gather 'round motherf*ckers and stop the bullshittin'
'Fore I go gun-ho, fo'-fo'n and fo'-fifthin
Don't make a difference to Sean grippin the cronz
Guns up, thumbs up, motherf*cker the Fonz
Sean's, throw the 3 like Abdul Jabbar
You too old to be rappin, how true you are
Throw your punk ass in front of a moving car
Sticks and stones break bones, words don't hurt me pa
Listen!
Jack and Jill went, up The Hill
They got, to' back by Fizzy Womack and Bill
Amazing grace, eat the food off your plate
Wash it down with some milk bitch, you know how I'm built
Sean Price is the negro, Lou Ferrigno
Incredible flow, bitch I'm lettin you know
I'm the Boot Camp general, the veteran spoke
Remember the Alamo flow, goin for broke
P!
"I come in the name of Jesus by the power of the Holy Spirit.
If you, if you down, doin what I'm talkin 'bout doin.
Lord needs to get this book open.
Turn your diseased waters, and give to the poor.
You're fatherless as a widow, get up outta the penitentiary.
And you down with that?
You ain't down with that?
Then shut yo' God damn ass up!"
It go, as I combine all the shells from my 9
Run up, gun up, gat is crackin your spine
Powerful impact, BOOM from the cannon
A new sheriff in town, clown I'm Reggie Hammond
I'm tryin to Get Rich or Die Tryin
You die tryin to get rich that's where the 9 lined him
'Burbs say with my wordplay I'm out of my mind
I'm at the herb gate and these niggas ain't, sellin no dimes
Get, deep in your face Illuminati your grill
Body somebody, and jump in my Ducati and peel
I'm not like these other rappers
Flashin the pants dance steps, f*ck a rapper
Ruck is after the gold, and after that the platinum
Beef after that, Hurricane Starang pack the gat son
P!!
Motherf*cker, son of a bitch
Facts about The Huckabuck
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The Huckabuck is written by Christopher Frederick Tyson.
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It is first released on July 24, 2007 as part of Sean Price's album "Master P" which includes 6 tracks in total. This song is the 2nd track on this album.
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The Huckabuck falls under the genres Hip Hop, Rap.
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The Huckabuck is produced by Khrysis.
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The Huckabuck song length is 2 minutes and 16 seconds.
Who wrote The Huckabuck lyrics?
The Huckabuck is written by Christopher Frederick Tyson.
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When was The Huckabuck released?
It is first released on July 24, 2007 as part of Sean Price's album "Master P" which includes 6 tracks in total. This song is the 2nd track on this album.
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Which genre is The Huckabuck?
The Huckabuck falls under the genres Hip Hop, Rap.
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Who produced The Huckabuck?
The Huckabuck is produced by Khrysis.
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How long is the song The Huckabuck?
The Huckabuck song length is 2 minutes and 16 seconds.
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these lyrics are submitted by musixmatch2Songwriter(s): Christopher Frederick Tyson
Record Label(s): 2007 Duck Down Music
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