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letra de every hour - bun b & statik selektah

everybody need it every hour statik selektah trillstatik 2 welcome to new york city or as i like to call it, nems york city if you come out here and you don’t see me you p-ssy don’t ever disrespect me, you heard?

[verse 1:nems]
let’s go
shut the f-ck up, your b-lls is ass and that clothing line you got, throw that sh-t in the trash
don’t n0body wanna rock that sh-t
you hear shorty in the background
now back to the regular schedule move pounds of weed and it never was medical
walk through your hood take a sh-t on your pedestal
pop your tape in and that sh-t was hysterical
i talk spicy like a can of wasabi
bring whoever you want, your man’ll get body
they’ll hold his f-cking vigil in a candlelit lobby
and i move through the city in a camel denali
you know my body i’m the type to get crazy leave you up in smoke like a flight in the 80s
homie, you ain’t tough if you just frighten the ladies, cause you wild p-ssy like a tiger with rabies, ah!
f-ck your life, you huh?

godd-mn, who let this crazy motherf-cker in here from coney island? statik, get that motherf-cker back on the train outta here, i’m in there tryna do some real sh-
you know what? f-ck it, leave his ass here, he already here
godd-mnit, that’s how we actin’ today? f-ck it, that’s how we actin’ today. trillstatik 2, f-ck you n-ggas, let’s go

[verse 2:bun b]
hold up, this ain’t a motherf-ckin’ smooth song you know the routine move or you gettin’ moved on
holdin’ my block down so long my toes hurt
don’t make me smack the sh-t out your boy until his nose squirt
i woke up and chose fire land, and you know i’ma make your fire dance when i apply the hand
you waited too late to run away, so here’s what’s gon’ happen. i’ma shoot you to five and put the gun away
now that’s the best that i could do for ya, leave your face a little black and blue for ya
no matter who saw ya after that, when they see em, they won’t want their b-st-rd back
it was game over when i told statik blast the track
and matter fact, n-gga, it matters not when the shotty shoot the scatter shot and leave your bladder pop
always first like guard vark in the dictionary, master your addiction on your pictures and obituaries
now that’s what the f-ck i’m talkin’ about, trillstatik 2, this is that houston, brooklyn sh-t, gorilla nems. but yo, bun, hold up, let’s take it to that classic new york city mixtape sh-t, the guard

right here

what up, pap? every minute, every hour, statik selektah to bring the break in
papoose , papoose

[verse 3:papoose]
when i write a rhyme at night, i fall asleep and i explore
when i wake up, i see words that i ain’t see the night before
on fire tracks inspire cats, i attack like some type of doll
you’ll get bitten by my written and i bite where the sniper’s jaw
some type of actor, you not the type of rapper that i adore
cut your sh-t, you such a b-tch-sucking d-ck like some type of wh0re
to the death of me, rebel who slept with the weapon
directedly kept a heckler next to me, met with every discrepancy
several legends respected the hectic level i rap
if a peasant never resented, i’d check his temperature definitely stop going live from your location, they could see you
the murderers, they gon’ pull up and leave you
the gram pay you to go live, don’t let them deceive you
pay attention, cause live spelled backwards is evil
shout to bun and statik, these n-ggas don’t want no rhymes from us
i be with the wolf i’m from the jungle like nas brother

- bun b statik selektah

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