Super Predator (feat. Styles P)

[Joey Bada$$]

Yeah, just ride with a nigga

America's number one, you can bet on ya life!

Statik Selektah

Ride with a nigga like

America’s number one, you can bet on ya life!

Call me the general, pushing that new agenda through

For my millennials, troubled youth and the felons too

Tryna be perennial, but chance of livin' is minimal

She critical, exactly what made my niggas criminals

Typical AmeriKKKa, damn sure ain't no miracle

Word to Steezy, I’ma keep this shit lyrical

'Til I fall out my physical, all my verses is biblical, uh

Flowin' religiously, my delivery spiritual, uh

Feelin' invincible, this here is nothin' new

This is just principle, take notes, if I were you

They say I'm a clumsy king, how I be droppin' jewels

But see, the funny thing is I got lots to lose

Never no fucks to give, only one life to live

So I exchange my negative for a positive and it's all

Good Lord, the pen is way mighty than the sword

Who want war? I told you before

How I kicked in the door

With the rugged raw, back just to reinstall

What you niggas thought it was?

Yes, I’m a veteran, you just a comer up

I can teach you a lesson

How to get your hunger up

Homie ya

How I kicked in the door

With the rugged raw back just to reinstall

What you niggas thought it was?

Yes, I’m a veteran, you just a come up

About to teach you a lesson

How to get your fuckin' hunger up, nigga

Badmon, we ah run tings, yeah

Never let the tings run we, uh

All di gyal dem a come pree

But mi tell them that the buddy never come free

Badmon, we ah run tings, yeah

Never let the tings run we, uh

All di gyal dem a come pree

But mi tell them that the buddy never come free

[Styles P]

Super predator, filthy AmeriKKKa

Burn the newspapers and the editors

My dead presidents ain’t dead enough

Blew a zip to the head, still ain't red enough

Pray to Jesus, hope he got you

No I'm not a chicken, I never listen to FOX News

Niggas built the country but never givin' they props due

Payin’ for my people, I'm still payin' for my pops dues

I'm royalty, my momma said it

I'm gold hearted, I'm scum headed

Lost soul in a promised land of promises

Gotta mask on, but no, I'm not anonymous

Built on my lonely, no accomplices

Light a L up for my accomplishments

I'm a real nigga, it's not a lot of 'em

If they were, then the cops probably shot at 'em

[Joey Bada$$]

Badmon, we ah run tings, yeah

Never let the tings run we, uh

All di gyal dem a come pree

But mi tell them that the buddy never come free

Badmon, we ah run tings, yeah

Never let the tings run we, uh

All di gyal dem a come pree

But mi tell them that the buddy never come free

Yeah, I stomp the grounds in my Timberlands

Ain't nothin' colder than New York when that December in

The coldest shoulders, from average Joes and the simple mans

I pack the heat 'cause I'm known around to be simmerin'

That mean I'm finna hit the boilin' point like real soon

Man, I've been heatin' up, my self esteem been on the moon

The flow is hotter than volcanic craters near the equator

Any debaters is simply haters, they know that I'm greater

I be countin' my paper, forever fuck all the majors

Did it all on my own, don't owe nobody no favors

It's clear, I'm heir to the throne, I've been the best in my zone

Internationally known, forever Brooklyn's own

I mean, come on, but here's for the Presidents, the Congressmen, the Senators

Who got us all slavin' while they reapin' all the benefits

Got the world thinkin' that it's true 'bout what they said of us

AmeriKKKa's worst nightmare, the super predator