Showoff vs. Everybody

Tell 'em if they want it
They can come get that (static)
I swear I love my city, I just want a little
(static) see me, they salute me
They ain't ready for that (static)
Showoff (Showoff) vs everybody

This is NY versus whoever
And my verse is said
I'll make shorty remember why I'm first
We've been big forever, Biggie
Smalls, Big Pun, big L
Big ass coat with the feathers inside
Shirts with the lumber print
Construction timbs in the summer
Take a couple sips
Remove your fronts when that blunt is lit
I come from this, young and dipped
Stumbling through the tunnel hit
Flex spinning while out
Niggas get cut and shit
It's nothing, it's New York
You gotta monitor your upper-lip
Or niggas'll hook you the monitors
Them rubber grips
Fifths habit's sounding like a
Fourth on October sixth
I roll up three numbers, cut the bank
Then throw another lick
My arm's strong, take you on top of the tink
Dubbin' that Armstrong
And where have we gone wrong
We used to let our nuts hang
Now my pants fit like Long Johns
Them have plenty of legroom
I had the heat near my caps, like Lebron-bron
Push your hairline back
Drama gave me a hard on shoot at your feet
Had you dancing like Diddy
Before the Sean John
Put on for my city and lead this song on
Tell 'em if they want it
They can come get that (static)
I swear I love my city, I just want a little
(static) see me, they salute me
They ain't ready for that (static)
Showoff (Showoff) vs everybody

The epitome of greatness
Stay stiff and my niggas bout to make shift
Patience, fill the rhythms and the cadence
Got no time for hate statements
They try to keep the beast caged in
That's why we raging
Sitting on some heat that could
Probably melt a glacier
Fireman couldn't woke 'm out in this places
You know the element been wondering
Where the hell I been
Try to put the fire out
That came back devilish
Feeling like a mouse in the
House full of elephants
Niggas run they mouth
But they never dis eloquent
I'm high definit-ely, see you
With your bitch, but she represent me
She wanna kick it with
The beast coast president
Pocket full of white excellence
Said she try'na jiggy with
A couple black menaces
Got bars and a got a lock in these sentences
All these bitches jailbreak
Keep your guard for hell's sake
Open up your cellgate, cellblock 3-I
See Joe, like GI commander and chief
Don't ask me why I be high
More buzzin', more honeys than a beehive

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