Joey Bada$$ (joey Bada**) - Showoff vs. Everybody lyrics

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Joey Bada$$ (joey Bada**) - Showoff vs. Everybody lyrics

[Hook: Dej Loaf] Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that (static) I swear I love my city, I just want a little (static) See me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that (static) Showoff (Showoff) vs. Everybody [Verse 1: Joell Ortiz] This is NY versus whoever, and my verse is said I'll make shorty remember why I'm first We've been big forever, Biggie Smalls, Big Pun, Big L Big a** coat with the feathers inside, shirts with the lumber print Construction timbs in the summer, take a couple sips Remove your fronts when that blunt is lit I come from this, young and dipped Stumbling through the tunnel hit Flex spinning while out, n***as get cut and sh** It's nothing, it's New York, you gotta monitor your upper-lip Or n***as'll hook you the monitors, them rubber grips Fifths habits sounding like a fourth on October sixth I roll up three numbers, cut the bank, then throw another lick My arm's strong, take you on top of the tink Dubbin' that Armstrong, and [?] where have we gone wrong We used to let our nuts hang, now my pants fit like Long Johns Them [?] have plenty of legroom I had the heat near my caps, like Lebron-bron Push your hairline back, drama gave me a hard on Shoot at your feet, had you dancing like Diddy before the Sean John Put on for my city and lead this song on [Hook:] [Verse 2: Joey Bada$$] The epitome of greatness Stay stiff and my n***as bout to make shift Patience, fill the rhythms and the cadence Got no time for hate statements They try to keep the beast caged in, that's why we raging Sitting on some heat that could probably melt a glacier Fireman couldn't woke 'm out in this places You know the element been wondering where the hell I been Try to put the fire out, that came back devilish Feeling like a mouse in the house full of elephants n***as run they mouth, but they never dis eloquent I'm high definit-ely, see you with your b**h, but she represent me She wanna kick it with the beast coast president Pocket full of white excellence Said she try'na jiggy with a couple black menaces [?] got bars and a got a lock in these sentences All these b**hes jailbreak, keep your guard for hell's sake Open up your cellgate, cellblock 3-I See Joe, like G.I. commander and chief Don't ask me why I be high More buzzin', more honeys than a beehive

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