Stop

[Sean Price:]

Aiyyo think about it, wait, erase your rhyme

Forget it... don't waste your time

I raise the nine, never give you bozos love

Omar from The Wire, youse a homo thug

Use your head for more than a hat rack

'fore I choose to use the lead to fuck up your hat rack

Peep the knapsack backpack vibe

Used to ride the Amtrak with a knapsack with crack inside

Back to the rhyme, listen pah, Ruck in the place

Not the deep voiced dude with the cut on his face

I love Allah but I act Christian

Mix a lot then I'm back pitchin like I got the facts fizzin

The whack rendition of rap you spittin

makes me wanna clap but I can't go back to prison

Black people unite, let's all get down

'Fore I slap people tonight, with the long trey pound

You better...

You better stop boy... [x3]

You better stop, fuck around lay around

Aiyyo stop look and listen

We smoke pot cause we cook crack in the kitchen

The weed is green, the paper's brown

The coke is white, youse a bitch and so is your wife

Straight hell is what I give a brother

Smack a cracker callin Dru Ha a nigga lover

You just mad Buck and Dru won't fuck with you

You like "Fuck Duck Down~!" Nah pah, fuck you

I'm not an artist, I'm the President

Gimme the word I'll set fire to your resident

It's evident by the way that I act, way that I move

Sean Price ain't a kid that can act, nothin to prove, BONK

Choose to lose, I choose to win

One hand hit the rib the other bruise the chin

I remember when DJ's would check for a record

Now these niggaz want a check for a record

Motherfuckers better...

You better stop, and think about it

Yeah, you better stop boy

This is Duck Down for life, this is Duck Down for life

You better stop, this is Duck Down for life, stupid nigga

This is Duck Down for life, let's go