know about it} It's Sean P, Phonte, nigga let it be known Let it be known, let it be... [Sean Price:] I don't dap it, I just clap it Y'all still thinkin
Traduzione: Sean Price. Let It Be noti.
[Chorus] All praise, honor and glory be-long To the God who's strong with authority He's matchless, this rap is lyrically graphic Cause it's a tactic
my faith in God Let me say it again, I put my faith in God Chase the dollar Fix my collar Let them know that it's the rise And it's my job to release
Uh, yeah Sean Don, yeah Avant yeah Now, yo, yo Yo honey you're here with Sean Don So let me let you know Tonight we're having fun till it's all done
Dippin' through the traffic, I'm relaxin', smokin' black with ease Now my cell phone ringin', it's a breezy Let me see, yep, it's this chick I just met and won't let
of the four-fifth leave ya [Sean Price] I guess I'm back where I started Open up for Buckshot and just rappin retarded I hate the life that I'm livin I need it
Let em know everything that glitter ain't gold Never fold when you come against a obstacle And know that nobody's stoppin you but you [VERSE 4: Tek] Damn, it
budget I wanna snuff but I look him and be like ahh fuck it But now I ride wit it when I blow I slide wit it All I know I'm Boot Camp and are niggas
it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again (Here We Come) Here we go, it's time, mound up, it's goin' down (Sean P!) [Verse 1: Sean Price] Hey yo, new shit
don't hold no weight This is how we do around here [Sean Price] I know, you don't like me, I don't like you You wanna fight me? Well fuck it, let's fight
chin [Chorus] [Sean Price] Know this B.I. thing, I be about it The prophet is only logic I'm like assassins from Elijah Muhammed Get ya hands out my pocket, stop it
] Let's Go, Let's Go, here we go (Let's Go) Let's Go, Let's Go, here we go (Let's Go) Let's Go, Let's Go, here we go (Here we go) Here we go (Here we
take aim If I bust, you bust, it's simple, do the same thing Be a soldier, I told ya, it's all in the mind frame They ain't ready for war, when it come
and Mass be reppin' it Maryland, we gettin' love in Canada, we respect it Tour the World and it's back to the essence To the block's we be reppin' where
God] Still grimey (grimey, grimey) Still slimey (slimey, slimey) Don't try me (try me, try me) It's been ten long years, you can't untie me [Sean Price] Bring fire and Ruck let
King Then it's gon' be some giving up of some things For some who ain't wit the Son it might sound like something insane But for us who living it, we
