Statik Selektah - Fnck A Rap Critic lyrics

F--- A Rap Critic: [Intro]: Do you Do you understand what I'm..? Do you Do you understand what I'm..? Do you Do you understand what I'm saying to you? [Hook]: Dig it, F a rap critic He talk about it while I live it Talk about it while I live it, while I live it F a rap critic He talk about it while I live it, while I live it Talk about it while I live it Dig it, F a rap critic He talk about it while I live it Talk about it while I live it, while I live it F a rap critic He talk about it while I live it, while I live it Talk about it while I live it [Verse 1: Jay Storm] F--- a rap critic, I'm rap's gift, in the crack kitchen Over hot stoves, I drop flows, like you trap chicken Watch 'em gamble in 'em chicken fights, youngin you ain't livin right How many youngins gotta die, before you know that pistols strike, blah Get your money keep your team straight Regardless of the f**ery just stay out of a fiends way Cause you don't care about his life right Well he don't care about his sh** neither The sh** deeper, than anything that you speak of Maliciously Pusha Ton till they realize that we Re'd up, yup Who the f** these n***as think they are, huh Spittin bars that are off the wall Black and white, black and white, it's blacker than white You try to separate the colors, then how do you write You try to separate the colors then how do you type But if we separate 'em maybe then, we'll uncovers the lie's, huh? [Hook]: F a rap critic He talk about it while I live it Talk about it while I live it, while I live it F a rap critic He talk about it while I live it, while I live it Talk about it while I live it Dig it, F a rap critic He talk about it while I live it Talk about it while I live it, while I live it F a rap critic He talk about it while I live it, while I live it Talk about it while I live it [Verse 2: Sho-Biz] Hello Brooklyn, I swear to God that you made me Speaking so vivid you can hear this in HD Hit the Bronx a couple years, College Ave almost raised me But Crown Heights needed a baby so I came right back, ha In the same place that I started at Where I used to rock Overalls and Starter caps Now I'm grey brim New Riches and hard denim Army dressed in YF tee's, going to war with them The newest coups, I swear that my n***as all in ‘em They taking shots I swear I don't even spar with ‘em By any means my n***as is finna shine Feeling like Malcolm peeking behind them blinds Ready to k** any n***a trying to touch what's mine Young, black and militant take a look inside this mind We ain't never scared, Google me I swear to God that we everywhere The jungle that you blog about, we live in, b**h we tenants here, yeah [Hook]: F a rap critic He talk about it while I live it Talk about it while I live it, while I live it F a rap critic He talk about it while I live it, while I live it Talk about it while I live it Dig it, F a rap critic He talk about it while I live it Talk about it while I live it, while I live it F a rap critic He talk about it while I live it, while I live it Talk about it while I live it