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No Substitute
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Statik Selektah
Featuring(s) : Benny The Butcher, Brady Watt & Paul Wall
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[Benny The Butcher] Uh Let's go Ayo, Statik you a fool for this shit Uh My nigga Paul hit me and said it's a go The Butcher coming, nigga Ah [Benny The Butcher] Before this rap shit I was used to cash flow Diplomatic like I've been introduced to Castro Every line I spit shit that they knew was factual My next contract got me like the Houston Astros I'm a hustler, my pursuit for the loot was natural Sold dope, weed, and coke, I even grew tobacco Having a nigga locked down eating soups and mackerel But you wouldn't know a brick if I threw one past you, uh I multitask when I'm cookin' the dope (Uh) With one arm and a pot and foot on their throats Niggas talk about cash, when I look and they broke (Where their monеy at?) You put these rap niggas up against Butch' and they chokе (Uh) I gave my little niggas clips and they still on they posts Every bar like a lesson they put in their notes (Got that?) I'm a king, I'm a lion, but good as the goat Steppin' on the work, I have my foot on the snow Look, I was broke, now I flex hard I'ma get mine and Rick Hyde will pick up where I left off All the critics gon' wonder how I crept off Retire, startin' my own line of pyrex jaw Look, niggas know my status abroad Never challenge the squad league, bullet holes in your passenger door (Brrrr) Get a house to put a fortune in the mattress and walls You niggas not fuckin' with me, Statik and Paul, let's go [Paul Wall] The quickest way to go broke is do nothin' That's why I'm 25/8 eye scutchin' Multiple hustles I'm jugglin', nothin' but punchin' Tryna stack up more bread than a lunchin' I'm on a path tryin' to avoid self-destruction I got a lot of guns, but got even more [?] What's the function? Big bro got jammed up at customs Plus he spunked more money than he made [?] buggin' Say, I'd rather work too hard than not hard enough Laziness I rebuff, on point of the cuff On my hustle, ease my mind off of puff Head on a swivel, but sick fucks gone off the dust Got that from Mike Rap', what's up, bro? My grind is near the peak like puff coke On the way to Buffalo, keep that on the hush though I'm out here tryna get this Scrooge McDuck dough But look, yo One man's treasure is another someone's scaps Like King Tut, let's keep it under wraps Airtight Burrough rap, on the way perhaps They tryna hold me down like Jon "Bones" Jones on the mat Fake friends come and go quicker than a prostitute But I don't want a fiction, I just want a lot salute The haters obsolete because the truth is absolute Hard work a attribute, for that there's no substitute [Paul Wall] You know what I'm talkin' 'bout? There's no substitute for hard work. You got to be there every day. No missed days, no tardies. Got to be present if you want that A+ type of paper, you feel me?
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