Battlefield (feat. Ritical) - Priceless

No time for rest No pillow for my head Nowhere to run from this No way to forget Around the shadows creep Like friends, they cover me Just wanna lay me down and finally Try to get some sleep We carry on through the storm Tired soldiers in this war Remember what we're fighting for Meet me on the battlefield Even on the darkest night I will be your sword & shield, your camouflage And you will be mine Echos of the shots ring out We may be the first to fall Everything could stay the same or we could change it all Meet me on the battlefield We're standing face-to-face With our own human race We commit the sins again and than our sons and daughters pay Our tainted history, is playing on repeat But we could change it if we stand up strong and take the lead When I was younger, I was named A generation unafraid For the heirs to come, be brave And meet me on the battlefield Even on the darkest night I will be your sword & shield, your camouflage And you will be mine Echos of the shots ring out We may be the first to fall Everything could stay the same or we could change it all Meet me on the battlefield Meet me on the battlefield Even on the darkest night I will be your sword & shield, your camouflage And you will be mine Echos of the shots ring out We may be the first to fall Everything could stay the same or we could change it all (We could change it all) Meet me on the battlefield Meet me on the battlefield (We could change it all)

Price way Thuggin' foreal, You know I'm thuggin', I'm thuggin' foreal Aye Price, I be thuggin' foreal You know I'm thuggin' foreal I'm thuggin' foreal These niggaz be buggin' foreal You must be a fool if you think I ain't bussin' foreal I get that shit how I live Hop in the Booth Spit that fire, this shit ain't no drill Yeah this that shit they gon' feel My dawg told me do that shit big I feel like Shaquille Aye, cappin' (They cappin',they cappin',they cappin') Stop talkin' that shit that you don't do I put in work on the Pro Tools (I put that shit on the street) I bless the mic wid my vocals This shit would prolly touch your soul too I got hittaz, niggaz, I got soldiers I got bitches always tryna fuck me Damn, dat bitch dusty Fuck her one night, now she say that she love me I had to tell that bitch don't get too comfy Soon as I nut, bitch i'm back in the Country Rollin' up Gas, this shit ain't no Lumbi Light that shit up Ooo dat bitch funky Fuck it, this THC got my nose runnin' Please don't run up on a nigga, we gunnin' Ready or not, tell them niggaz we comin' Walk wid them sticks in the streets, we be drummin' Just like the heart beats Niggaz dying as quick as they heart beat Dump his ass in the sea, let the sharks feast Niggaz know about Price, I a born Beast Hit the road, I strapped up like a car seat So much smoke in the whip, bitch i can't see Baddest bitch wid me look like a Barbie I cannot fuck wid her (Aye) Look, I cannot fuck wid her if she ain't bossy Disrespect, bitch, I don't let that fuck pass me Plus I move solo, I don't need no Posse But I got troupes, just like the Army And they 'gon shoot, this fuck ain't no dance be Youngins, they quick to pull up wid a 40 Three to yah fitted, you don't stand a chance be I grew up on the Hillside I know some niggaz that did time Same niggaz told me Big Slime Only bars you should be behind is when you spit rhymes Wah the fuck does go on wid these lil guys They gon' hate to see me do it big time Like Keem and Soul, I keep a ill mind But don't worry bout me dawg, I been fine Price, I Be thuggin' foreal You know I'm thuggin' foreal I'm thuggin' foreal These niggaz be buggin' foreal You must be a fool if you think I ain't bussin' foreal I get that shit how I live Hop in the booth, spit that fire This shit ain't no drill Yeah, this that shit they gon' feel My dawg told me do that shit big I feel like Shaquille And this right here, this just in case you young punks forget Just keep your fuckin' loose change and pay me my Respect This that real Z6ne shit Original money makers In the building You feel me? (Haaahaha) Get the fuck outta here

On the road just trynna survive In the streets of the Virgin Isles I swear You'll never know it unless you try In the streets of the Virgin Isles The Virgin Isles (What it feel like) Riding round and rolling I'm just riding round and rolling Riding round and Aye I'm 'just riding round and I'm just riding round and rolling Head on I ain't loafing I done lost so many to the streets I'm trynna cope it The struggles only shape me for the come up Chadwick Boseman I know I'm the chosen I know I'm the chosen Ion know what them niggaz told you but I got a lot of soldiers yeah I got a lot of troupes I feel like Pac I got the juice I feel like I got a lot to prove but I be feeling like a veteran too I feel like price ain't no better than you Don't do no talking I stick it and move (Uh) I'm trynna get to the blues They just be looking for clues I put his face on the news Niggaz better pay their dues aye No we don't play by the rules Raised in the jungle no zoo You cannot hang with the lions You do too much talking you fucking Zazu If you know better do better I go to war with whoever I feel like Black Panther in the hood Nigga say Wakanda forever I been trapping with my whole team baby yay Keep the half I want the whole thing baby yay I got weight I been on proteins lately yay And I got it for the dope fiends baby yay Fuck the opps & fuck the police (Yay yay yay) We shootout & clear the whole scene (Yay yay yay) Bussdown a brick in a half (Half) I fuck that bitch and I dash (Dash) Swerve In the streets like a nascar Ma say I'm moving too fast The plug hit me up with a pass When it touch down it don't last (U-uh) LJ triple double on em I triple up on the cash (Aye) I bout to open a board school Teach em how to make chess moves Never listen to a fake friend And that's the words of a deaf dude Make ya best move ya next move Never get caught in the limelight Ya never know who be watching All my life i never see a blind mice How can I tell on my bros Shit I won't even tell on my foes They be calling a youngin the Goat Yea they feeling my shit through the Bose Ain't no bragging I don't need to boast You get check when I step in my force Chopper singing it hitting them notes Ready to go hit the road and I'm just I'm just Riding round and rolling Head on I ain't loafing I done lost so many to the streets I'm trynna cope it The struggles only shape me for the come up Chadwick Boseman I know I'm the chosen I know I'm the chosen Ion know what them niggaz told you but I got a lot of soldiers yeah I got a lot of troupes I feel like Pac I got the juice I feel like I got a lot to prove but I be feeling like a veteran too I feel like price ain't no better than you Don't do no talking I stick it and move (Uh) Don't do no talking I stick it and move (Price way) Don't do no talking I stick it and move Don't do no talking I stick it and (Aye) Don't do no talking I stick it and move

Fuck you No gyal can't style me or try ride the wave (tell me who they really trying style) You should've let me love you Now you can't ever get my time again (I can't give you none of my time) If you wanna be my lover, girl you better miss that Young nigga pull up with the big racks Dripping when I walk I know you dig that Say she want fall in love with a gun man, feel adrenaline for the big straps 7.62's bussing out the chopper when me pull up on a opp I make em dip fast Gyal say she know me ah the real don She just wanna blow me, she a real fan Feel stiff cock in ah the big jam Ah no lil boy this Issa big man My good loving she no withstand So me sink in her belly like quicksand Gyal ah whine slow when the dick long Tell me that she love me, me no respond I will never ever ever ever tell no lie Caz all then me have a heap ah gyal pon the side Which one of them me ah go fuck good tonight Dick in her mouth tell her open up wide Wake up in the morning fuck again from the side She ah talk bout she want me cum up inside Can't catch me lacking keep a strap at all times Buss my gun like its the Fourth of July So fuck you No gyal can't style me or try ride the wave (tell me who they really trying style) You should've let me love you Now you can't ever get my time again (I can't give you none of my time) If you wanna be my lover, girl you better miss that Young nigga pull up with the big racks Dripping when I walk I know you dig that Say she want fall in love with a gun man, feel adrenaline for the big straps 7.62's bussing out the chopper when me pull up on a opp I make em dip fast She want me stay through the evening I throw up the deuce then I'm leaving (sheesh) Smack you on the ass that's goodbye (yeah) Don't fall in love with no rude boy Three hot bad gyal Deh ya them all mine Me name been third for a long time Me and me dawgs them came to run it up (please come get your gyal) Caz she surely don't belong to none of us (sheesh) Cause we no want that Give her wrong number so she don't call back Caz I could never be her lover She fuck another man no rubber Say she want lime with me under the covers baby nah If you wanna be my lover, girl you better miss that Young nigga pull up with the big racks Dripping when I walk I know you dig that Say she want fall in love with a gun man, feel adrenaline for the big straps 7.62's bussing out the chopper when me pull up on a opp I make em dip fast Fuck you No gyal can't style me or try ride the wave (tell me who they really trying style) You should've let me love you Now you can't ever get my time again (I can't give you none of my time) Tell me who they really trying style I can't give you none of my time