Biography:
Establishing his own spot amongst the ranks of East Coast hip-hop's seminal figures, DJ/producer Statik Selektah utilized his turntabling skills and ingenuity in PR and promotions to break some of the region's most promising artists, bearing his own influence on the national mixtape circuit. Born January 23, 1982 in Lawrence, MA, Patrick Baril was exposed to production equipment at a very early age, tinkering with his parents' eight-track machine, cassette recorders, and turntable.
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[Intro: Conway]
Gb Bbm
Fm
Yeah, you know who the fuck it is
Bbm
Fm
Y'all niggas pussy man
Bbm
I see it
Fm Bbm Fm
No wonder you walk around fuckin' mad all day, you broke!
[Verse 1: Conway]
Bbm
Ayo, Statik Selektah
Fm
I got these niggas strappin' their vest up
Bitch niggas get to talkin', then I'm grabbin' the Heckler
Bbm Fm
My OG's said, don't let these rap niggas stress ya, uh
Especially a nigga you had under pressure
Bbm Fm
The Mac on the dresser, it had a compressor
So you don't hear shit when it clappin it wet ya
Bbm Fm
Out we lurkin' all day, and if I happen to catch ya, two things - black bag or a stretcher
Bbm Fm
I'm back and I'm fresher, never been to college, nah
Never had a professor, but I just got a package from Hector, whoa
Bbm Fm
I'm straight nigga, writing down a set of weight nigga
But I'd rather be in the studio going apes nigga
Bbm Fm
You just a rapper, stay in your place nigga
Bbm
Before I had the goons blickin at your wraith nigga
Bbm Fm
Stay in your lane and be safe, nigga
Or get hit with the 30 in the face, nigga
[Verse 2: Westside Gunn]
Bbm Fm
Ayo, no soul bitch sold my shit
Your pockets got holes I guess you're cheese, all swiss
Bbm Fm
Let me squeeze tech got it running like boat, nigga
White stripes on the fatigue coat
Bbm Fm
Fear of God high tops
My rhyme's got a clean
time stop
Bbm Fm
I never idolized no nigga, never!
Never been shook of no nigga, never!
Bbm Fm
Took over the phones in the building
Bbm
18th street stabbed the nigga a million times
Fm Bbm
I've seen it with my own eyes
Fm
He lost a bet on the Giants
All you seen was chunks of that nigga flyin'
Bbm
No CO's, somebody need to mop the shit up
[Verse 3: Termanology]
Ayo, It's a stick up
Bbm Fm
I'm in a castle blasted, throw you in a bath of acid
Every word I spat is classic, ratchet in the lavish fashion
Bbm Fm
I turn a shooter to a moving target
Trying to cop a Louis carpet
When I do this shopping for this new apartment
Bbm Fm
The leather MCM bag, it got dabs in it
Molly, Percocet, the piff and acid tabs in it
Bbm Fm
I'm just a vandal, with a hammer, with a broken handle
Rappers is broke, I'm going home to a Naomi Campbell
Bbm Fm
Virgin Mary in my bed with a holy candle
Holy water in my bathtub with gold Roman sandals
Bbm Fm
I'll rock a room but I'll be rockin' all across the globe
But rewind I had a stocking on ready to rob your gold
Bbm Fm
I'm quick to smash a cutie, even if she bad and boujee
Monogram Gucci, jacuzzi, now that's a future movie
Bbm Fm
I'm Benny Blanco with a weapon running by the train
Silencer on the smoker put gun powder in your veins
Bbm Fm
Hopped a lot of planes, rocked a lot of chains, clocked a lot of fame
And you lil pussy boys not the same
N.C.
100 bottles in a week, celebrating life
Gave the door man $100 just to shake the ice
Bbm Fm
Pussy, I'll take your life from you with the rusty eight
Earthquake your soul when I'm busting with this Russian K
Bbm Fm
Selling eight balls your boy made a ton of cake
Now we puffing eighths, getting blunted to this No. 8
Gb Bbm
Fm
Yeah, you know who the fuck it is
Bbm
Fm
Y'all niggas pussy man
Bbm
I see it
Fm Bbm Fm
No wonder you walk around fuckin' mad all day, you broke!
[Verse 1: Conway]
Bbm
Ayo, Statik Selektah
Fm
I got these niggas strappin' their vest up
Bitch niggas get to talkin', then I'm grabbin' the Heckler
Bbm Fm
My OG's said, don't let these rap niggas stress ya, uh
Especially a nigga you had under pressure
Bbm Fm
The Mac on the dresser, it had a compressor
So you don't hear shit when it clappin it wet ya
Bbm Fm
Out we lurkin' all day, and if I happen to catch ya, two things - black bag or a stretcher
Bbm Fm
I'm back and I'm fresher, never been to college, nah
Never had a professor, but I just got a package from Hector, whoa
Bbm Fm
I'm straight nigga, writing down a set of weight nigga
But I'd rather be in the studio going apes nigga
Bbm Fm
You just a rapper, stay in your place nigga
Bbm
Before I had the goons blickin at your wraith nigga
Bbm Fm
Stay in your lane and be safe, nigga
Or get hit with the 30 in the face, nigga
[Verse 2: Westside Gunn]
Bbm Fm
Ayo, no soul bitch sold my shit
Your pockets got holes I guess you're cheese, all swiss
Bbm Fm
Let me squeeze tech got it running like boat, nigga
White stripes on the fatigue coat
Bbm Fm
Fear of God high tops
My rhyme's got a clean
time stop
Bbm Fm
I never idolized no nigga, never!
Never been shook of no nigga, never!
Bbm Fm
Took over the phones in the building
Bbm
18th street stabbed the nigga a million times
Fm Bbm
I've seen it with my own eyes
Fm
He lost a bet on the Giants
All you seen was chunks of that nigga flyin'
Bbm
No CO's, somebody need to mop the shit up
[Verse 3: Termanology]
Ayo, It's a stick up
Bbm Fm
I'm in a castle blasted, throw you in a bath of acid
Every word I spat is classic, ratchet in the lavish fashion
Bbm Fm
I turn a shooter to a moving target
Trying to cop a Louis carpet
When I do this shopping for this new apartment
Bbm Fm
The leather MCM bag, it got dabs in it
Molly, Percocet, the piff and acid tabs in it
Bbm Fm
I'm just a vandal, with a hammer, with a broken handle
Rappers is broke, I'm going home to a Naomi Campbell
Bbm Fm
Virgin Mary in my bed with a holy candle
Holy water in my bathtub with gold Roman sandals
Bbm Fm
I'll rock a room but I'll be rockin' all across the globe
But rewind I had a stocking on ready to rob your gold
Bbm Fm
I'm quick to smash a cutie, even if she bad and boujee
Monogram Gucci, jacuzzi, now that's a future movie
Bbm Fm
I'm Benny Blanco with a weapon running by the train
Silencer on the smoker put gun powder in your veins
Bbm Fm
Hopped a lot of planes, rocked a lot of chains, clocked a lot of fame
And you lil pussy boys not the same
N.C.
100 bottles in a week, celebrating life
Gave the door man $100 just to shake the ice
Bbm Fm
Pussy, I'll take your life from you with the rusty eight
Earthquake your soul when I'm busting with this Russian K
Bbm Fm
Selling eight balls your boy made a ton of cake
Now we puffing eighths, getting blunted to this No. 8
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