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Freestyle With Pro Era
[Wati Heru:] I'm cuntvinced cuntcieted bitches be the
first to get they cunt seeded Birth cuntrol, its cuntfusing how she cuntceived it It's a
cuntspicuous cuntspiracy how cunt scheming Running like cross country, just to get the
cunt creaming Cuntinuously on the
hunt for cunt Seemed in a
daze, cuntsidering giving cunt semen Saying he'll never get cuntrolled by the
cunt demon He contradicted, he's cunt addicted, cause cunt see men It's cuntroversial, there's cuntsequences cause the
cunt could hurt you So listen to your inner cuntscious, observe the
cunt circle After approving cuntact, view how the
cunt act, no prenup cuntract Usual cunt trap, it's terrible Pare into the
parable, especially if you cuntstillate If she know you a
star and the
cunt still late for monthly visits If mother nature could cuntcentrate she cuntstiplates the
cunts debate If it's worth the
cake If you don't pay the
cuntstible a
cuntinue to give another case Can't be cunent in cunt tent if you not making papes Who said that this is a
mans world need to get it straight Pussy is power nigga, respect the
cuntglomerate [Capital STEEZ:] It's kinda scary though Yo bro, peep the
scenario We had the
tabs, fire, and the
shrooms like Mario This peach sumchin trying to shake their tail You can tell, I
wasn't really funking with the
smell She had a
pill, but the
pill had her slipping Fly nigga with a
wingspan, we can't pay attention My nigga's bong ripping so of course we on a
different floor Hits, I
started dozing off for a
minute And then I
went back to the
vision Of when I
seen how they have blacks in division Can't crack through the
system That's why we got crack through your system Now we got the
matrix hacked with precision And that's a
new flow for all you putos Tryna to compare fools gold to Acapulco's [Dirty Sanchez:] My niggas always high, they barely buying Weed [?] broke my scale, I
got a
[?] and the
pots frying Blunts healthy, mommy so sick I'm insulted, throw the
pussy back, catapult it More cushion for the
pushing, don't get comfortable kid My ego's altered, dirty money in the
vault and Niggas ain't safe in fact they ship shapes, switching plates Via snakes, fuck it I
don't know what else to say, popping off the
top of the
dome It's the
[?] my nigga, we taking it home From Brooklyn to fucking, I
don't even know Rome It could be anywhere else in the
fucking Earth, the
globe You don't understand what we doing, changing the
whole view Of the
people, I
don't give a
fuck if you got flu You're not sicker than me, who the
fuck are you Pro Era crew, Beast Coast, BC, I
don't know I'm not doing what you thinking, but I'm getting my paper Fuck all of that shit, I'm just thinking Later I'mma see, how we gonna handle the
rest of the
haters, fuck it Anybody else wanna see the
Beast [Wati Heru:] Freestyling in the
cypher that's my, specialties Started when I
was two years old, especially After 8
Mile, nigga saw that shit and straight whyling Can't fool him, freestyling ever since that mother was on the
island Came through rap, he was a
child then Out in Staten, came through, back to Manhattan Different shit, get the
sentences, get the
stats in Niggas couldn't get the
chick I
like stat, got the
ratchet Nigga was acting ratchet like, Worldstar shit Ya you know, he was on the
world nigga, Worldstar shit, nigga Take a
torch nigga, rose on the
torch nigga On some tribes and quests, try to quest nigga Like the
tribes nigga, try to digest nigga This is Q-Tip abstract, nigga get that ass back Nigga, I
make your girl do ass laps She came, she threw that ass back, damn I
didn't know what she doing, and then she got fluent I
influence influences every time that I
do it It's so sick, it's like ahh-choo When I
bless you with these heckler rhymes Y'all niggas couldn't step to mine [Dirty Sanchez:] It's the
Brooklyn representative No artificial intelligence Just thinking in light, haven't even taken flight yet I
know you feel me, pull out your camcorders Thousand ounces just bordered, you see your change it's just my hora Over time, I
became a
reflection of brains Cash, Mary Jane, what did I
forget to mention Well, fat blunts since the
age of fifteen Y'all smoke toothpicks, I
pick the
steak out of my teeth Bon-Appetit, I'd rather be home sick, then homesick Plastic cups with Robatussin keep me posted like Big's Not budging or moving, I
can't run it of [?] Don't blink till you reach the
top, keep up with stairs No competition, fuck it I'm just doing this, no dissing But, my conglomerate's influenced lots of niggas missing Everything they had, and their fucking heart and passion After that it's all old my nigga [Racks:] Looking at this money make me want to make some more of it Put me on these tracks and I
bet a
nigga slaughter it [?] on some harder shit, that's because I'm hard as shit Presidential holding clips, nigga I
ain't sparing of shit Racks been on these tracks like a
runner on his racing kit Indiana pacing it, smoking as I
lace a
hit Dealing with that stress will make a
pussy nigga slit his wrists Police come and line me up, but fuck a
pig I
never snitch Cause I
be on some gangster shit like shooting up your mama shit Been shooting up but I'm still allowed at they mama crib
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