[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