Post by thwak is T.hawk on Apr 20, 2007 0:15:46 GMT -5
let us all now take time out of our busy life and schedual to appreciate the man in my sig, sean price.
You see, sean price is something of a rap god. or a rap son of a god due to the fact that he constantly calls himself jesus.
I mean look at this.
very jesus like I would say.
yet I should also note that he is a fantastic lyricist and is one of the few rap artists that's actually made me laugh during a song. Infact he's also one of the rap artists that makes me want to listen to one of their sappy love songs; because with sean price a sappy love song quickly turns into a song about how his life is so damn messed up.
case in point, the lyrics to his song "heart burn":
I love selling nicks at night, go home, to my son
Roll a spliff and watch Nick at Nite
I love it when my bitch cook, come home
To a hot meal, it's not real, the bitch can't cook
I love them bullets I sent you
You know what's up, I'm broke as f***, and the rent due
I love my moms and the drug habit
I love a double jointed bitch up in my craft matic
I love snatching suckas jewels up on the mass transit
I love busting in ya mouth, I know you can't stand it
I love it
I love it when you bob ya head to this
At the same time, giving the God head in the whip
I love it when I'm wit wifey, you say nothing
Right under her nose, I'm right under your clothes
And I love it
one of the best non-mainstreme rappers out today IMHO.
You see, sean price is something of a rap god. or a rap son of a god due to the fact that he constantly calls himself jesus.
I mean look at this.
very jesus like I would say.
yet I should also note that he is a fantastic lyricist and is one of the few rap artists that's actually made me laugh during a song. Infact he's also one of the rap artists that makes me want to listen to one of their sappy love songs; because with sean price a sappy love song quickly turns into a song about how his life is so damn messed up.
case in point, the lyrics to his song "heart burn":
I love selling nicks at night, go home, to my son
Roll a spliff and watch Nick at Nite
I love it when my bitch cook, come home
To a hot meal, it's not real, the bitch can't cook
I love them bullets I sent you
You know what's up, I'm broke as f***, and the rent due
I love my moms and the drug habit
I love a double jointed bitch up in my craft matic
I love snatching suckas jewels up on the mass transit
I love busting in ya mouth, I know you can't stand it
I love it
I love it when you bob ya head to this
At the same time, giving the God head in the whip
I love it when I'm wit wifey, you say nothing
Right under her nose, I'm right under your clothes
And I love it
one of the best non-mainstreme rappers out today IMHO.
