Top Tier - Statik Selektah, Sean Price, Bun B

I’m top ten, your torn up-top from the top tier

Tat his iPhone, the animal Ock I box bears

Got those quotes to Glock-pop folks

Two times in the head and laugh, that’s the knock-knock joke

Shots fly, I nail ya

One eye open scopin I’m Popeye da Sailor

Listen, used to get hungry off of the stress plate

Used to get money off a cassette tape

The best ain’t made great

The Grodfather large armor logical, I’m on point chronological

I don’t rock boots with spikes, nigga

Don’t watch roots with white niggas

Bullets bop biggots away when the eight’s spitting

Blow this shit out of proportion, the race in racism

A degree for my declaration

When saying Sean P say the P with exclamation

Motherfucker

Let me tell you 'bout this story of a young’n

Raised in a ghetto that he was brung in

Round the drinkin' and druggin'

Had to box it out in backyards

So I put my Nike Airs on

And dug in the dirt and I started sluggin'

I lost some, I won some, but I fought them all

Trying not to be another name upon the wall

Lots of murals that’s been painted in memory of

But I’m still here so before I’m gone gimme the love

Imma take my flowers now when I can still smell 'em

Then roll up the strongest trees and inhale em

The world is getting worse everyday I try to tell em

As long as you keep buying the lies then they gon' sell 'em

Y’all niggas is mad and they tired, ready to act out

You can’t keep killing them and not expect them to black out

You locked the front doors on 'em and they take the backround

All your shit will leave your face with the shit smacked out

I’m praying but I’m saying that I’m spraying cause I am if I have to

Salute the niggas laying on the land like a statue

If I say I’m staying where I stand, Imma vanish

If I say I’m out, I’m playing with the menace

That’s like V for Vendetta, no mask and no cape

You wouldn’t understand the Ghost without a mask on your face

Shoulda really feel somthing, if they blast in your face

If you playing in the jungle feel the wrath of those apes

But I’m positive and negative, ignorant and conscience too

Listen to the angels, but I watch what the monsters do

You addicted niggas sponsor you

Tell you have another one, watch that shit conquer you

Even the wise do foolish shit

Even the cop kill a kid that go to school and shit

Believe it or not, stand still and you can move with it

Open your eyes and I ain’t even got to prove this shit

Oh my god

How I humble myself

As I bow to your throne

I pray for love, peace and happiness

To be present in my home

Yes, I do

And let your heart…