STATIK SELEKTAH

STATIK SELEKTAH - Crystal Clear lyrics

rate me

Feat. Royce Da 5'9"

Population where I’ll be, 0

If there’s a prison that can suit me

I would stay there

As long as she don’t gossip

I’ll get saved by the bell

I’m looking for Tatiana

I need to get my_____(?) straight

Man I’m glad I got sober

I was here about to marry all the bitches

Plus the doctor said I almost did it

5.9 is underrated

That’s such an understatement

Fuck, man I might as well burry all the critics

Don’t compare me to these lames

Please stop

I shoot their venue

With a metaphor about myself

Block, block, player, listen here

I don’t play no games with you

I’m just saying, nigga

Try to change a little

All I ever did was stop drinking

I don’t got too many memories in this industry

Decisions, decisions

Being made by the very best_____(?)

The choice is all yours

And yes, we open the road

I decided to let you have it

And then call me

First, you have to call the payphone at church

Tell him last time black thought killed me

Real niggaz doing real shit

Ain’t none changed

But space ships to steal

Ain’t no bitch alive

That can resist us here

Even fakes can see this right here, crystal clear

(Chorus)

Real niggaz doing real shit to shit

That doesn’t mean that you’re in the fight

Maybe you don’t wanna fight

You’re swinging at the fire

Nigga violated got invited to a bottle

And I might even hire hitters

Getting bad people orders to smoke everything

We glad you’re all shining

Let me repeat

We’re glad you’re all shining

This year we got the softest group of artists

In the history of blues, RNBs,soul

So you’re willing to be

So blast off, honest

With a black prize

I’m a full contact guy

I made a whole career out of surviving for millions

I spent the least 10 years drunk

Just trying to do the impossible

To walk on water

And not sink

And that’s when I experienced the deep

That’s something that I won’t forget

God made you all

I’m the top dog

I split up

I spit as I feel like I’m Kendrick

They control cause I’m heartless

I’m searching for artists

To destroy

To fill the void

The hollow trophy chest

I’m so focused at

Last night I swear to god

I had a dream that I told Beyonce "no"

Yes, no BS

Goin' to war with me like

Messin' with the Soviets

The lesson here is loud and clear

You wrestle with the stone

Let it hug you

But you ain’t holding shit

Real niggaz doing real shit to shit

That doesn’t mean that you’re in the fight

Maybe you don’t wanna fight

Real niggaz doing shit to shit

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