Statik Selektah, Pro Era - Live From The Era lyrics

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
Hit 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, it's all it really 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"

You 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 fast release with
Raps for fast relief
These cats can't scratch the camal deep lines
That could make these word pronunciations
Flow like average seas
The average seas 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 of grand estates
Cause once you eating steaks it seems like
Snakes gonna want to wrap a plate
So they know what's the stakes on
My plate 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 date tour could not keep
Up with how my state tour
"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 won't 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 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 give, I 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?