STATIK SELEKTAH

STATIK SELEKTAH - Top Tier lyrics

rate me

Ft. Sean Price, Bun B & Styles P

(Verse: Sean Price)

I'm top tier, you torn up top from the top tier

Tear his iPhone to endable op, iBoxBears

Got those quotes to god-paw folks

Two times in the head and laughed, that's the knocked out joke

Shots fly, I ain't known ya

One eye open scope at 'em pop artist sellers, listen

Used to get hungry off of this stress plan

Used to get money off of cassette tapes

The best eight made grape the godfather large awe a-logical

I'm on point, chronological

I don't rock booths with spikes, nigga

Don't watch roots with white niggas

Bullets bop big _______(?) and the eats biggen

Blow this shit outta proportion, the rancid racism

A degree for my declaration, we sing it on beats

And send the people the exclamation, what the fuck?

(verse 2: Bun B)

Let me tell you of the story of a young'n

Raised in the ghetto that he was braggin' round

The drinking and druggin'

Had to box it out in backyard, so I put my night gears on it

Duggin' in dirt and I started sluggin'

I lost some, I won some but I fought 'em all

Tryna not to be anotha name upon a wall

Lots of murals that's been painted in memory of

But I'm still here so befo' I'm gone, gimme the love

I'mma take my flowers now that I can still smell 'em

Then roll up the strongest trees and inhale 'em

The world is gettin' worse, every day I try to tell 'em

As long as you keep buyin' the lies, then they gon' sell em

Yo niggas is mad and they tired, ready to act out

You can't keep killin' em and not expect them to black out

You locked the front doors on 'em and they take the back-route

All yo shit and leave yo face with the shit slapped out

(Verse 3: Styles P)

I'm frame but I'm sayn them sprayin' cuz I am

If I have to, salute the niggas layin' on the land like a statue

If I said I'm stayin' where I stand I'mma vanish, if I say I'm out

Playin' with the millionaires, the beef, that vendetta

No mess and no cake, you wouldn't understand the ghost

Without an ass on yo face

Shit you'll really feel sum' if they blast in yo face

If you playin' in the jungle, feel the wrath from those apes

But I'm positive and negative, ignorant and conscious too

Listen to the angels but I watch what the monsters do

You addicted, nigga, to sponsor you

Though you have anotha one, watch that shit copy you

Even the wise do foolish shit

Even a cop'll kill a kid to go to school and shit

Believe it or not, stand still and you can move with it

Open ya eyes, I ain't even got to prove this shit

Yeah

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