Heartburn

[Sean Price]
I love selling nicks at night, go home, to my son
Roll a spliff and watch Nick at Nite
I love it when my [bad word] [bad word] home
To a hot meal, it's not real, the [bad word] can't cook
I love them bullets I sent you
You know what's up, I'm broke as [bad word]  and [bad word] the rent due
I love my moms and the [bad word] habit
I love a double jointed [bad word] up in my craft splattered
I love snatching niggaz 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
 [bad word] 2x: Sean Price]
"All this love in my heart" In my heart y'all! (I got heartburn)
"And just enough to make 'em stop" uh-huh
"Only take us on the path" - P
"So it is on your mind" - and again

[Sean Price]
I love fist fights with brass knuckles
I love to get right with the 5th and make ya [bad word] buckle po-po
I love mushrooms, I love to puff boom
Love living with you though it ain't much room
I love when you say my song is corny
At the same time, huggin' my nuts, the god stay horny
I love to flow, dog, tell me about it, the hoes
I love it raw dog, tell these are violets, you know?
I love Martin Luther, I love Malcolm X
Love Knotts Landing, love Falcon's Crest
I love wallabies, I love trees just as much
As I love collard greens, and cheese, [bad word]  I love it
 [bad word] 2x]

[Sean Price]
I love to punch street [bad word] awaken, food is taken, blun street niggaz
Ya'll [bad word] phony, the father told me
To knock y'all niggaz out, quick then Antonio Tarber
Show me ya dollar, [bad word]  I'll show you the llama
The bullet blow throw holes through your armor, blam blam [bad word] fam, you [bad word] with a grown [bad word] man
Couldn't, picture my life different on Kodak cams
See, I'm on your block in a tore backed van
Jumped out with a new gun, hold that fam
Bah, Sean Price, past, present and future
Better late than never, whatever, I see you, I shoot you
I love ya