Lyrics Live From the Era - Statik Selektah , PRO ERA
I
got
one
lit
and
she
say
she
with
it
I
grab
the
dutch
and
I
split
it
Legs
open,
nigga
I
hit
it
Damn
right,
the
bitch
won't
forget
it
Wake
up
in
the
morning
that
bitch
deaded
But
you
shameless
Rolling
joints
with
your
hoes
trying
fuck
someone
that's
famous
But
we
know
how
the
game
is
Don't
hate
me
I'm
just
a
nigga
that's
playing
Don't
mean
to
bring
up
old
shit
home
girl
but
I'm
just
saying
You
love
the
fast
life
Got
all
that
weed,
got
all
that
white
Got
all
that
purp,
got
all
that
Sprite
make
you
feel
like
Someone
important
or
somethin',
bills
past
due
You
here
frontin'
but
she
Louised
up
girl
you
stuntin'
She
fresh
to
death
cause
we
showing
up
On
my
dick
cause
we
blowing
up
They
notice
us,
same
hoes
that
showing
up
Get
my
jack
and
then
blow
it
up
Used
to
get
rejected
when
I
texted
Now
these
hoes
is
counting
what
I'm
projected
Number
one
in
the
draft,
counting
cash,
going
hard
Fuck
a
cab
bitch,
I
got
you
on
a
Metro
card
"And
would
you
please
welcome
to
our
stage"
It's
like
bitches
get
addicted
to
this
dick
Too
many
ladies
trying
to
have
the
baby
off
of
this
kid
I'm
not
kidding,
tell
by
the
way
ya'll
wrap
it
up
Sometimes
fact
is
fuck
it,
the
notes
until
the
glasses
bust
While
you
acting
tough
you
like
a
fucked
up
shellfish
Hard
on
the
outside
but
you
soft
in
the
skeleton
Somebody
gonna
have
to
help
him
from
the
spanking,
the
belts
thin
By
then,
I'll
crack
another
nut,
by
the
time
the
elephant
My
L
stem,
my
doobie's
thick,
yeah
She
got
a
nice
square
but
her
bootie
ain't
shit
We
exchange
looks
I
already
took
80
kush
to
honor
roll
when
she
showed
me
what
she
learned
from
books
Look,
I
don't
play
around
with
people's
children
I
could
sell
these
niggas
blanks
How
they
tell
me
they
don't
feel
'em?
Feel
me?
You
supposed
to
You
must
think
you
fly
in
that
coach
booth
don't
you?
Then
come
and
let
me
coach
you
Fuck
old
dude,
he's
old
news,
old
in
the
shoes
And
I'm
old
enough
so
tell
me
how
old
is
you?
She
said,
"Old
enough
to
know
the
rules"
After
we
screwed
then
we
through,
come
here,
let
me
show
and
prove
Trying
to
find
the
twelve
jewels
of
life
Champagne
nice,
shots
on
moi,
an
eye
sore
I
seen
in
plain
sight
I'm
too
literal,
cloud
highest
bidder
Waging
wars
in
your
area,
we
breaking
sound
barriers
Light
bearer,
how
I'm
supposed
to
feel
on
a
million
Sacred
geometry
coming
from
the
first
millennium
For
the
millionth
time
I'm
on
the
road
to
fame
How
I'm
supposed
to
be
tame?
A
black
boy
days
of
chronicles
of
'caine
The
old
man's
pain
from
a
fast
life
of
gain
One
shot
desert
eagle
man,
I'm
shooting
for
dreams
I
got
to
make
it
my
reality,
better
yet
my
salary
Them
haters'
response
is
"How
sad
are
we?"
Thank
you,
thank
you,
far
too
kind
"Please
welcome
to
our
stage"
Can't
describe
the
accuracy
that
I
pack
with
me
Leave
these
half-MCs
feeling
like
after
I
rhyme
they
stuck
with
half
of
me
Release
the
facts
release
with
fast
relief
These
cats
can't
scratch
the
canal-deep
lines
That
make
these
word
pronunciations
flow
like
average
seas
The
average
seeds
could
never
see
how
to
paddle
me
Cause
once
I
demonstrate
the
way
to
regulate,
levels
raise
demographically
Gradually
aim
to
graduate
before
my
first
grand
estates
Cause
once
you
eating
steaks,
iy
seems
like
snakes
gonna
want
to
wrap
a
plate
So
they
know
it's
the
steaks
on
my
plates
for
being
one
favored
It's
simple
when
you
progress
with
the
steps
of
an
elevator
Then
I
elevate
your
mind
state
so
when
you
state
yours
Even
a
day
tour
could
not
keep
up
with
how
my
state
talk
"And
will
you
please
welcome
to
our
stage"
The
wild
fuck
'em,
duck
'em,
never
love
'em,
I
bust
a
nut
for
fun
then
Now
they
frontin',
say
they
stuntin'
but
never
all
for
nothing
Like
shorty
why
you
bluffing?
My
heart
cold
when
I
rush
in
So
don't
be
making
assumptions,
I
take
pride
in
my
crushing
Some
chicks
saying
they
want
me,
they
show
it
when
they
taunt
me
But
if
she
hot
as
hell,
I
know
they
gone
demote
me
Never
catching
me
slippin',
I
slip
in
between
her
thighs
And
looking
from
a
distance
I
bet
you
gone
see
me
shine
They
said
if
it
wasn't
for
rapping
you
won't
be
here
bragging
Fuck
your
feelings,
they
should
happen,
I
been
here
forever
macking
Disposing
mad
chicks,
I
grab
their
asses
Pass
it
to
the
Pro
with
the
assets,
just
get
yo'
ass
in
"And
will
you
please
welcome
to
our
stage"
They
represent,
I
gotta
gift
my
rap
presents,
what's
not
to
get?
It
was
reset
but
in
this
style,
allow
my
head,
I
represent
Won't
understand
what
the
method
is,
remember
this
Alexis
sexting,
sexing
using
estrogen
So
let's
listen,
don't
need
a
loss
Throwing
that
meat,
don't
catch
a
fit
The
price
I
pay
for
your
attention
used
for
sublime
messages
A
sticky
situation,
you
and
I
could
make
a
mess
of
jizz
Then
cha-ching,
throw
it
around
and
we
on
the
brink
so
This
magnum
on
me
got
me
feeling
like
it's
army
The
sticky
got
me
feeling
clingy
to
a
wallet,
I'm
thinking
stop
I
stuck
up
a
Brinks
truck,
call
my
bank
corrupt
Tell
'em
they
foul
for
trying
to
file
for
bankruptcy
Until
they
handcuff
me,
this
music
can't
be
released
It
was
a
crime,
they
can't
be
freed
Killing
it,
this
track's
deceased
Rappers
don't
have
to
be
in
order
to
clash
with
beef
Not
being
greedy
or
need
when
they
ask
for
the
piece
Nah
mean?
1 East Coast
2 21 & Over
3 Make Believe
4 Pinky Ring
5 Bring Em Up Dead
6 Gz, Pimps, Hustlers
7 Love & War
8 100 Stacks
9 Live From the Era
10 Home
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