[Ruck]

Got All My Magnum Niggaz In Here Word Up

Sean PEEEEEEEEE

Yeah Yeah Yeah Word Is Bond

Word Up M F C

Hah Word Up Yeah Yeah

Smack This Nigga Son Word Up Hit Him



Yo Niggaz Is Pipsqueaks Thinkin Shit's Sweet

I Come Discrete Turn Your Ass Into Mincemeat

Ever Since Heat Got Pulled From The Waistline

With The Bassline Kick And Snare Duke I Make Your Click Aware

So Please God Never Say Jack Shit To Sean P

Before I Launch Three Shots Directly At Your Army

Word Is Bond, We Be On Some Shit To The Two-thou

Loose Mouth Niggaz Catch A Hole In They Goosedown

Down, Down, Down-down, Down-down-down, Down

Down, Down, Down, Down-down, Down-down



Down-town, Jumped Off The Train On Ebbets

Walkin Down The Street, Bump Into My Nigga Kevin

Whattup Ruck? I Ain't Seen Your Ass In The Seven

You Still Bustin Motherfuckin Shots At The Reverand?

Hell No I Replied, Elbows Was Applied

Til His Monkey-ass Pulled Out The Heat, Step Aside



Oh Shit Yo Whassup Whassup

Yo Son, Yo, OH-oahh!



*AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH*

*AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA*

*AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH*



Fuck You Shoot Him For Man? He Just Asked You A Question

Fuck That, Don't Ask No Questions In My Shit

Word Is Bond, I Don't Like That, Yo Word Up

Yo Fuck Them, Yo Fuck You

Fuck That Cat, Word Up

Sean PEEEEEEEEEEEEE



*THIS, IS THE DIARY OF SEAN WIGGINZ*

*RECOGNIZE, MOTHERFUCKER*

*USE YOUR HEAD FOR MORE THAN A FUCKIN HATRACK*

*PUNK MOTHERFUCKERS, WORD UP*

*M-F-C, FOR LIFE!*