Legendary lyrics

[Verse 1: Sean Price]:
Uh, never dealin' with peasants
My sh*t hard, acknowledge my presence
I pop sh*t on Twitter to n*ggas, them n*ggas know
I will pop the same sh*t in his face so case closed (Case closed)
I will shank your soul
When God made P, I say he broke the mold (Uhuh)
One of a kind, none before but after
Rap's rapture, iller than Will Shatner (Ah)
Clap burners my dark friend let me, P
Nack Turner with dead Mark Vessy?
What I do to thеse bars is, somewhat devilish, truе indeed, dog (True indeed, dog)
Whenever the gun fondle
The eight to your face have you lookin' like dumb Donald (Dumb Donald)
The piff is the bong is
Suck a di*k, I ain't sh*t when I'm honest, P

[Verse 2: Rim]:
I go (uh), El Stupido in the studio (Uhuh)
A moody flow that will last with you like Snoopy nose
You temporary, y'all tend to bury, you tender fairies
They temporary, if I tempt the home is about to fed me
When the death line spark, raise the death count charts
When it, rains it pours, get yo' teflon talk (Haha)
[?], how often is wieldin' this with Gefilte fish
The Chad Johnson numbers, the savage pursuin' nappyness, uh
Play it smart for the chips from a wise brand (Right)
Pullin' out a neck'll get you slammed like a Mac fan (Hahahaha)
Uh, you couldn't f*ck with Rim I'll tie you out
You better do route, I'll flip you like a bag from a ounce (Uh)
I'm king, cut the grass for the snakes if you non-fake
I always keep it a buck, n*gga, I don't spare change (Nah)
Uh, yeah, some crack quicker than porcelain (Uhuh)
And if you ain't a wolf don't sell checks like Boston, n*gga
[Verse 3: Royal Flush]:
I remind you as a young Michael Jackson, my life Bad (Hee hee)
My gun so long my pants sag (YEP!)
Run on n*ggas with no mask (f*ck a mask, n*gga!)
I'm still gettin' money but hop caps (Hop that, yo!)
I beat up the pus*y like Speed bags (Popopopopopo)
So look both ways before you pass (Peep the red light!)
How the f*ck is you speedin' with no gas? (You need gas, n*gga!)
Y'all n*ggas need help so just ask (Just ask me, baby!)
MAC on me just like a beauty class (I got it!)
I bought two houses, one is a stash (In Long Island!)
I yolk n*ggas up when you actin' tough (Chokehold!)
It's Brooklyn and Queens, can't f*ck with us (Can't f*ck with us, n*gga!)
I O.C. rappers that mean yo' Time Is Up (Time Is Up!)
And still gettin' head back of a public bus (A public bus)
Sean P and Roy' Flush
This music game is gettin' rich offa us (Yep, uh!)