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Fake Love (Yes Men) [feat. Reks,... - Statik Selektah &...

@Celia

[Featuring: Good Brotha, Kali, Reks & Termanology] [Intro - Good Brotha - talking] Fakin hate yes men Yes, yo, yeah I hate fake love Yeah, yeah [Verse 1 - Reks] Yes, I confess, I seen a lot of love But I seen a lot of fake I, seen a lot of frauds Seen a lot of "I want" plus a lot of "can I have?" Can you please tell me why these rappers is gassed? Your whole team and you front like you got his back But frontin is a hab', I mean stuntin (is a habit) You would say he nice when he really ain't have it He was just alright but you would say he smashed it You would do his ad libs All in the picture, get ya palms in the mixture, callin all his shit classic You a broad, you a bastard You a faggot for lettin him pursue a career of rap shit I hate the average, MySpace friend request Because the average MySpace friend request Is ass rappers or producers who ass backwards Think I'm a pay for whackness? (please) [Hook - Good Brotha] - 2X I hate fake love Comin from yes men, some of your best friends are guilty of Givin you pats upon your back, callin love when there's really hate Fuck yes men! [Kali - talking over the end of the Hook] I got the Henny in me I got my niggas around me Yeah, Showoff, Showoff, ha Yo, uh [Verse 2 - Kali] It be the nigga in the background, cheerin you on (yeah) High fives and pats on the back after every song (haha) But after the Henny's gone, it won't take long (nah) Cause friends turn to enemies, so friendship's gone Fuckin yes men, they'll tell ya whatever you wanna hear (yo) Just to stay close until the money's gone, then they disappear (gone) Show up a different year, rockin some different gear (what up?) Talkin the same shit (haha) but shit is different here (haha) So I don't need 'em, I leave 'em, I'm not concerned with 'em (nah) Never keep 'em close if there's no money to be earned with 'em (what's the point?) Ass kissers, kind of like a bad blister (uh huh) Fuckin up the way I walk, so I just straight dismiss 'em (peace) No patience, for niggas that be hatin And bitches that be frontin like they virgins and they waitin (come on) Life's too short, so choose your circle wisely (cause) Cause (it's your thing), word to Ron Isley (yeah, word) [Hook] - w/ ad libs [Termanology - talking over the end of the Hook] Termanology Showoff, Showoff Uh, uh [Verse 3 - Termanology] I had a homie named La Di Da, he like to party hard Mardi Gras all the time, mamis all by the bar He had about fifty cats around 'em Talkin about he the next Em, Jigga and Rakim But when they came to rock him, push his shit in Where was all his mens? (I don't know), swallowin his Hen' What about the Benz and the gems on his neck And the ends that he spent on his so called friends? All of your mens said you the next Kanye Except you was pullin up in a Hyundai It's okay, you gonna make it dude someday And when you do, I'll be +Happy+ like Ashanti What would your moms say? Your friends get you in trouble So get away from them on the double Wanna put 'em to the test? Make the worst shit in your life and show it to 'em and see if they say "yes" [Hook] - w/ ad libs

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Start It Like This (feat. Statik... - 1982

@Cathal

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Just Can't Let Go - Statik Selektah &...

@Leni

1139

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Walking Away (feat. Kali & Novel) - Statik Selektah &...

@Manuela

612

{Sample:}* She just keeps on walking, just keeps on walking, walking away You go your way and I'll go mine You have your reasons I have mine, friend {Over The Sample: Kali } Yeah, Aiyo Statik... let her go, man You really can't hold on to 'em for too long, They say the same way you get 'em is the same way you lose 'em right? True story, I know, Word up, yeah... Kali... Showoff, Showoff, Showoff, Showoff... I'm sick of talk 'cause, you flying off at the mouth, Once friends – now I can barely walk in the house, Love ends, that's why you gotta focus on the dollar sign, You can lose it all fast, look at how Dolla died Life is a horror show, living is horrible, Death is a guarantee, you go when you gotta go, Time isn't borrowed, no more tomorrows, Just a closed casket and empty Henny bottles Times change, I'm guessing I'm just changing with 'em Same old song and dance, but this a different rhythm Shackle without the prison, I'm matching my opposition, Attacking the competition, it's nothing, they gotta listen All of my old friends, all of my ex chicks, Both of my baby moms, and my next bitch, Fuck all of 'em, I just need my own space, Focus on me for a while, go at my own place, like... You go your way and I'll go mine {Do you, 'cause I'm damn sure doing me} You go your way and I'll go mine {I know, shit changed but ain't nothing new to me, nah} You go your way and I'll go mine {I really can't explain, it's just the way it is} You have your reasons, I have mine, friend {I know it's hard to leave, but I can handle this} "Peace, love"... that's what I told her 'fore I hit the block, Yes, she spoke a little, but her actions always said a lot, She said "a woman need a king just like Coretta Scott, I know your swag is on trill', but your cheddar's not" Damn, and honesty hit me like a motherfucker Life is like a bitch in the streets, it's sort of his blood brother Try to hold you down from these hustlers and these blood suckers, Everybody came in and they aimin' for our love, trust us (trust us) And so we take a little time off, You a diamond, guess I threw your lil' shine off, Man, I need something to take my mind off, Then I see you on my Facebook page and I sign off, uh, It was special for what it's ever worth, But shorty need a balla, and I'm far from Jesus Shuttleworth, So I leave this block, 'cause shit gets hotter than a kettle burn, Wonder if she'll ever learn, man I guess it'll never work, so... Mind in a hundred places, my brain's racing, Meditation, marijuana's my medication I zone out – that's the only way to escape Eyes low, hydro, smoke straight to the face I tread the water like I'm drowned and, trying to get air, I can't breathe, this bitch is always crowding my square, So, pass me another spliff, or pass me another beer, See, rapping this is my gift, I'm happy to make it clear, Too many snowy nights, not enough sunny days, Too much money spent, not enough money saved, They try to pull me down... it only pick me up, They try to knock me out... they couldn't lift me up It only made me smarter, it only made me better, I only worked harder, stacked more chedar, So forever this time is just a memory, I gotta go for now, but she'll remember me, cause...

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The Coast (feat. Evidence,... - Statik Selektah &...

@Iria

1037

Uh huh, (it's a Showoff thing) C-A, all day, (yeah), where the rain don't come down (Hey Statik, this that shit right here) We desperados, black guns and gold Movados Chrome hollows, break bones or smash models Never follow, get it by yourself, that's the motto My heart's cold, feelin like winter in Colorado Cali kush burnin, my brain's like a furnace I was drivin in a Benz before I ever had a permit See this is my Erick Sermon and I feel like I deserve it I remember bein young, I used to spit my rhymes nervous But now I'm on point like a javelin, way beyond battlin Out of state travelin, haters stop babblin Remember this, California's my residence All my +People's Dilated+, just ask Evidence I rep the coast everywhere I go So even when I'm overseas, they know, they know, they know I never front when it comes to the dough I'm guaranteed to make a killing a show, they know, so let's go I ride around with my tank on E You better bank on me, to get more, to get more, let's go I rep the coast everywhere I go So even when I'm overseas, they know, they know, they know Guaranteed to make a killing a show I be the F-A, uh, yeah, aiyyo My life similar to dice How I roll, nothin nice, California nights Ice cold on the lookout, for the po-lice that's on patrol Pedalin white, wrong or right, drugs get sold We gotta eat, so if that means robberies and runnin in spots I'm all for it, best believe I'm huggin the block Prayin for my enemies that is sendin 'em shots I'm hopin that you succeed You don't need a cellular phone to hear Statik/static Just listen to the tune of the semi-automatic What's happenin? My mind state accumulate dough and keep stackin Spend less time with the hoes, on some mack shit America's favorite, blunt blazin Rhyme writin maven, rap Wes Craven A rose blossomin out the concrete pavement For everyone I admire, live on stage, it's the F Ev' pictures classic, clients can't imagine Time lapse my rhyme on IMAX graphics (uh) Masterpiece larger than life Throughout my section, floss Los Angeles nights (nights) Songs that prays for him, school on Sunday (Sunday) Where's my flair? It's a case of the Mondays Somedays are better than the next one (oh ...) Yesterday I couldn't spot a Chevron (what the fuck? Chevron) Out of gas, fast in Madagascar (that's Venice) It was Chapman with a fast car (I got a fast car) I got a fast car, ten thousand horses (watch out) No trap star, themes are ferocious (get the fuck out of here) I think awkward, takin for obnoxious (that's me) Less concerned with kicks than the boxes (fuck your shoes) A man lived in a shoe Sold coke out the front, out the back we grew (who knew?) Who knew the day was comin? (uh) Feel this deal is really fuckin Phil Drummond (oh yeah) I think that deserved a drum roll (haha) Drinkin juice in the hood wasn't fun though

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You Ain't Safe (feat. Inspectah... - Termanology

@ma

272

This ain't no music for the club or you cats in love This is music for my bugged out goons on drugs I make music for the creeps that should be 6 feet A new Bentley made it out by the skin in they teeth And they be already stealing ready for beef In the... building having a feast Eating good of my criminal mind and crime biz Leave my checks and food stamps the same thing It's thanksgiving in my hood like everyday Lot of thirst game cut lot of full game ate And you ain't' safe roaming in the same place Putting yo hands on everybody's money like the bank Putting yo hands on everybody money get you shot I'm the one you could thank bang bang white toddler Yo bank and ball on 'em keep 'em guttered like my cousin You ain't safe cause you got a gun in your safe You ain't safe cause you gonna run when it takes You ain't safe tryna find a new pace Lot of fun in yo place you can get done it from lace You ain't safe cause you got a gun in your safe You ain't safe cause you gonna run when it takes You ain't safe tryna find a new pace Lot of fun in yo place you can get done it from lace You ain't safe come through cover yo face You ain't sky free cause you got freedom the case You ain't G you got 3 niggers running up state Take my niggers that will come through papa's yo weight See'em lying in the stand Benedict Wise man throw yo ax up bias in the can 18 watching from the van About to drop you dropping up the spot while you're dropping out the van APB on yo head in every hood EMT on the set is never good blood spilled Pick him up he gotta post still That's Karma brought it up a duck tale Informer, duck tape, riot at chest Going up turn page right up on yo desk You ain't safe cause you got a gun in your safe You ain't safe cause you gonna run when it takes You ain't safe tryna find a new pace Lot of fun in yo place you can get done it from lace You ain't safe cause you got a gun in your safe You ain't safe cause you gonna run when it takes You ain't safe tryna find a new pace Lot of fun in yo place you can get done it from lace Money don't make you safe you want Kevlar vest without a gun on yo waist And yo cup diesel buddy go with skinny But when a bag check when they commence the beating Now you're on a world star humping Black and blue like a paramour save the J What a disgrace to your neighborhood You can't even show yo face in yo neighborhood And you grew up there nigger Fuck ass nigger you grew up square nigger Get a blue nose pin if you scared nigger This war outside Should've been more prepared nigger The more I let the story and start bluffing Like they toughen your racks but really want nothing Ain't no future in front nigger The future for nothing Is wear you do it for nothing You ain't safe cause you got a gun in your safe You ain't safe cause you gonna run when it takes You ain't safe tryna find a new pace Lot of fun in yo place you can get done it from lace You ain't safe cause you got a gun in your safe You ain't safe cause you gonna run when it takes You ain't safe tryna find a new pace Lot of fun in yo place you can get done it from lace

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Terror Death Camp (feat. Meyhem Lauren, Maffew Ragazino & AG Da Coroner) - Statik Selektah & Termanology

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