Statik Selektah - Showoff Vs. Everybody lyrics

feat. Joell Ortiz & Joey Bada$$ [Hook:Ma**pike Miles] (Statik) If they want it they can come and get me (Statik) Swear I love my city, I just wanna live (Statik) See me, they salute me, they ain’t ready fo’ me (Statik) B verse everybody [Verse 1:Termanology] An eiff of a dollar verse, every once of this Freddy Come, I stand in the streets all along with this heavy gun on my belly So I rep for the hood so hard, I swear they need a statue of me N’ I be for these murder ma** streets and holy matrimony [Verse 2:Reks] Mess is capital versus any who showed the Bost’ to get decapitated By f*ggot vaded why most of y’all made it Labeled the greatest, rated the wolf alone and upper echelon King underground wearing the crown [Verse 3:Ea$y Money] Easy, true to this music, you new n*ggas clueless We sticking to the same script, we just new and improve it Show off, do it for real, I do it to do it My crew full of shooters, they chew with the roogas Shoot em into you’z [Verse 4:JFK] A title man, Tommy with that title me Claim you’re the champ but can’t set a screen Warming around of the drum and the bomb And the vroom and the martyr The fire the burn the bugger the lighter The time of your life Yeah, we k** em everyday [Hook] [Verse 5:Sm*ke Bulga] Cause in my city I’m a dime and ya jelly I’m Makaveli, I’m riding in a Chevy Witha dezy loaded with bullets from my brotha belly The bombs went off at the marathon But the city’s all Zack’s, big papi That’s for everybody [Verse 6:Chilla Jones] I stark a n*gga’s gla** jaws, wish you mazel tov I keep the fire b*ttled up like a Molotov I got it, Sharp! These n*ggas remind me of New Years Eve Times Square, how they dropped a bomb [Verse 7:Dutch Rebelle] Been around the greezy types, f*ck a busta n*gga tryna moisturize my paint Cause this sh*t be like a lusting n*gga by a tons of gheisha buns Greased up in the gutter, go harder, the songs of Fathers Like Sparta, my own armada [Verse 8:MillyZ] This life time f*ck me up like Aaliah movie Selling fishscales, swimming in a sea of groupies Local rapper mad, that’s cause he a groupie ‘Bout to rape the rap game, I don’t need a groupie [Hook] [Verse 9:Slaine] Anything is possible and every thought is like a loaded weapon Every emotion is a bullet spitting with no direction Sip from the chalice, gold in my nurse, a throat infection Fist full of malice, holding the knowledge My row is destined to slippery slope Open door to the cold deception Used to s**ip me of hope, now I know the lesson Black gloves, black mask, go and get the sh*tty It’s me and you, but now it’s us against everybody [Verse 10:Sammy Adams] In the city, they never love you unless you’re paying your dues I could finish my thank you letters and these I.O.U.s From broke vans to buses, precautions that leaves concussions It’s bosses, boy, I don’t need an introduction Sammy [Verse 11:Esoteric] Some will stand, some will kneel, some will snip or cross Stumble field, looking for that dr*g and trouble funky field Now work the deal, in terms of weapon now my work is still ES to all my fictional cats, give you something real [Verse 12:Edo G] If you settle, it’s the berries, sons Say yo Hail Marry – Done! We on the heavy run, it’s Boston verses Everyone Other cities don’t deserve the respect Industry musta padderd yo check Boston, Lawtown, Edo G and Statik sing that [Hook]