Lyrics: S. Price/T. Williams/C. Tyson
Music: S. Price/T. Williams/C. Tyson
Artist ：sean price
Songs Title ：onion head
***** harm me the swiss army knife in my hand
Know that shit corny but it can end the life of ya fam
Niggaz know Sean nice with the hands watch me punch up your face
Dig in your pockets leave you right where you stand
Gotta dime ***** that live in Japan
Black belts suck **** chop bricks with her hand
Arigato Sean Price slick like el gato
Three piece suit in the booth ain't shit cute
Might smack off half your smile go to court with a suit
Smack the other half after trial
Plead the fifth y'all niggaz plead the eighth
Don't leave your face ****ed up now your knees is scraped I'm buggin'
E-pills mushrooms and dust
Got that nigga Sean Price in the mood to bust
Sean P the mother****in'all time great
New York the M C nigga the all rhyme state
From coast to coast he traveled the land
Left footprints in grains of sand it's
（Sean P ）the soldier of force the magnum deliver
In his presence holding rappers for shiver
It's （Sean P ）the six 'one weighing an even 200
Lord help you if you double stacked up and blunted
It's （Sean P ）under rated best in the game
Allow me to tell these onion heads what's ya name （Sean P ）
************s ain't as nice as me
And if they is they wouldn't been Sean
That's ****ed up for you you should of been on
Rappin'again punk rappers need to grab up a pen
Write some ill shit nigga and let the madness begin
Rhymin'for dough no money pa rhyming for dough
No partners just P I'm lightin'the show
Niggaz said I lost my image when I cut off my dreads
But I'm the nicest ni**a out duke **** what you said
Let it be known gold ring embedded with stone
So when I punch you in the head the shit 'll dent up your dome
Niggaz runnin'up askin'bout Rock I send y'all wacks to heaven
************ ask God about 'Pac
Ask about B I G ************ ask about Pun
Gangsta rappers can't fight so they rap about guns one