Statik Selektah - Boston vs. Everybody lyrics

[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***as 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:Smoke 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***a's gla** jaws, wish you mazel tov I keep the fire bottled up like a Molotov I got it, Sharp! These n***as remind me of New Years Eve Times Square, how they dropped a bomb [Verse 7:Dutch Rebelle] Been around the greezy types, f** a busta n***a tryna moisturize my paint Cause this sh** be like a lusting n***a 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** 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 strip me of hope, now I know the lesson Black gloves, black mask, go and get the shotty 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 Boston's 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 drug 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]