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pro era - rosenberg freestyles lyrics

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[intro: peter rosenberg]
real late hot97
joey bada$$, pro era in the building
turn it up a little bit dominican drew

[verse 1: joey bada$$ (peter rosenberg)]
i said i go in, everytime i’m rollin’
gotta roll a swisher, style never switch up
came back through said joey ’bout to be the new mista
on top of the game, n-gga
the finishers on the turn buckle these n-ggas can’t get it
said i burn these brussels then i’m out
what’s the amount (sprout) sprout

[verse 2: joey bada$$]
uh, check it out, i woke up in the mornin’
like god d-mn i’m yawnin’, i always be mournin’
cause i’m always thinkin’ ’bout another homie gone ‘n
every time i come through yo
tryin’ to get the money, tryin’ to get the green
gotta do it right, represent for the team
you know the beast coast sh-t, you know the f-ckin’ movement
b-tches always know i be smokin’ on the cuban
that’s just how i do it, got flow like fluids
every time i move it, b-tch play like, they move it move it
i don’t really know, said i’m tryin’ to catch a flow down
on the low down said polo, low down
always on the sunrise, you see it in my eyes
always gotta get high and i get fly
p-ss it off to my n-gga fly one time
one time, one time

[verse 3: cj fly]
u-n-i 7 my style and you know i spit it wild
every time i’ve been spittin’ the illest sh-t since a child
they don’t know how i kick a flow
when i got a different ho every time i walk into a different do’
i don’t even know i’m still broke
tryin’ to get my eats up and you know i know nothin’ but
what i learned in the school and sh-t
and you know i always do it
chillin’ with my f-ckin’ jewish n-gga

[verse 4: kirk knight]
with my f-ckin’ jewish n-gga
me and ? tryna k!ll-k!ll ’em with them jewish ?
still checkin’ up my longevity here
i got long hair, little bit of dread but don’t no fear
don’t hold no fear when i’m just comin’
you know it’s the mic check of the gods
it’s the god, i been grindin’ since a n-gga was a little toddler
if a n-gga try to get it, you can’t f-ckin’ squall him

[verse 5: joey bada$$]
mic check, mic comin’
i don’t really know should i get it and i’m runnin’
freestyle off of the top
these n-ggas on drop like a bunion
came back through so they can’t tell him nunchin
it’s sumchin get yo b-tch
i don’t really know said the mic might switch
and i just might flip
cause when the mic hit record, that’s my k!ll switch
n-ggas don’t knows said
switch up the tempo
and i’mma switch it in my temple
and adjust your treble
yo yo yo yo yo yo
i said i k!ll these instrumentals cause i’m mental in the mental
you n-ggas can’t get with another extraterrestrial
flow or celestial though, i don’t really know
i’m just tryna get back to it
you see just how i do’s it, keep this just lucid
always got the light like ? when i’m showin
always got the show when i prove
n-gga you gon’ lose, if you try and f-ck with my crew
pro era n-gga, no better n-gga
know that these n-ggas can’t see our cheddar n-gga
they gotta get they eats up, they get beat up
if they ever try to look at like we stuck
i don’t really give a f-ck, n-gga i be flee
you see me, these n-ggas always bitin’ me
bitin’ my sw-nk, n-ggas bitin’ my st–ze
so f-ckin’ blessed that i just might sneeze
cough b-tton

[verse 6: kirk knight]
hit the cough b-tton real quick
but yo, check my style, why they bitin’ my st–ze
my n-gga please, i just had to hit my n-gga st–z up
you know i had the trees up in the back up
and in the back and in the bacch-n-lian
smokin’ up backwoods, that’s how i used to do
and you know my n-gga chuck, he’s a grenadian too
and i threw a grenade because we drop bombs in the stu’
like yo, and you know i got the demo tapes
i’m blowin’ up heads when any these n-ggas try to integrate
yo, check it, my style’s crazy, since a baby i been a wild child
since a baby, since the ’80s my n-gga

[verse 7: cj fly]
they wanna kick it with the pros, but they all got bunions
choppin’ up the trees, would’ve thought it’s paul bunyan
yeah i’m on a roll and you know the pros tumblin’
if you give me the ball, you know i’ll never just fumble it
and i just, yeah we runnin’, yeah i just kick the flow
and you know just how it goes when you kick it with the pros
and you do it from the top, you know just how we rock
when the beats they always drop, joey tell ’em what you got

[verse 8: joey bada$$]
i said, yo, i’m so brooklyn, came back through with the lumberjack
n-ggas ain’t even know how to act
i’m the sh-t, said i act like a plumber act
n-gga gotta get your plumbing back
because we flushin’ it up on the f-ckin’ royal flush
n-ggas don’t know, said they get f-ckin’ coiled up
if they try to get my lines, n-ggas can’t even press, hit rewind
when the press hit you know it’s on time
right on time, n-gga check your issues, n-gga check your issues
n-gga these n-ggas cryin’, n-gga get your tissues
don’t give a f-ck

[verse 9: joey bada$$]
i said, who got the pot roll it up i’mma smoke
you see me come through on a ho
everything that i spit is f-ckin’ dope
check this sh-t, so fresh no soap
got bars, no bell
every time i come through n-gga no jail
just got this sh-t, no sentences
n-ggas know i be represent this sh-t
beast coast motherf-ckin’ bedren, reverend
n-gga ’til forever then
always got the motherf-ckin’ top

[verse 10: kirk knight]
yo yo yo, comin’ from the top
and you know i had to come from the top
wait hold up
if you a brooklyn n-gga then i got the black tim and hoodies
these n-ggas tryin’ to get me down like it’s f-ckin’ goodie
but i don’t care cause i’m ’bout to steal your goodies
and i been ? since a n-gga was a, hold up

[verse 11: cj fly]
my flow is odd, yeah you dudes is soft
and i been goin’ off since i been in charge
been the captain
ever since i’m steppin’ in a n-gga kept on rappin’
and you know there’s n-ggas talkin’ sh-t, i get to clappin’
never start, never ever stop
and you know i always go and my n-ggas they got the glock
let it pop

[verse 12: joey bada$$]
who got the pot? who got the pot?
cj fly, kirk knight, joey bad
who got the pot? who got the pot?
cj fly, kirk knight up in the spot
who got the pot? who got the pot?
i said yo, uh
i said i’m lookin’ for some reefer
f-ck my f-ckin’ teachers
told me i would never be nothin’ f-ckin’ either
now you see me on the radio spittin’ ether
came back through, said these n-ggas check the sneakers
nice kicks daily, you see how i be
fresh sh-t baby, know just how i lead

[verse 13: kirk knight]
know just how i lead
and you know it’s the creeper k!llin’ up the st–z
hold up, yo
and if you’re checkin’ in my hydroelectricity and my bonds
you know that’s just how i do it, that’s my chemistry
me and shorty got a little chemistry, word is bond
and you know my bonds is f-ckin’ ent-ties
everybody say you gotta check my f-ckin’ ent-ty
i been freestylin’ since a baby, check me
that’s that ’90s sh-t, that’s some ’90s n-ggas
we the 90’s clique, f-ck you talkin’ ’bout?

[verse 14: joey bada$$]
yo, i said check me ?? act or a regent
on my testes, these n-ggas just can’t test me
like a act or a regent
n-gga we some legions flying over your region
next season, came back through
said n-ggas get seasoned if they got beef
you see it in my t–th, said i just keep flossy
came back through, pro era team bossy

[verse 15: cj fly]
got so much bars that you might need bail me
shouts to my english teacher cause that b-tch failed me
i don’t even care cause i spit them hot bars
and i got a nice broad and we riding nice cars
yeah, i’m tryna be a m-th–uckin night star
shining in the sky, and you know the light raw
it’s always up in my head, i’m feeling like thor
you know i, need to go home, and feel like a wh0r-
i got a, couple b-tches with me they tryna roll up
and you know i p-ss it to my pro cause he tryna buck
tryna what

[verse 16: kirk knight]
and i’m tryna fu-
and i’m just tryna, hold up
you hear the desperation in his voice, had to close his eyes
just to enpision, envision a rolls-royce
i’m sorry that i messed my line up
rosenberg got a n-gga sweatin on side doe
i don’t really care doe
had the long hair doe since a baby i don’t care
cuz i’m crazy and you know i’m a wild child and from the
let me stop saying that because it’s kinda crazy
you know it’s kinda lame how i’m sayin
it’s the fool’s gold stick up

[verse 17: joey bada$$]
i said boot camp clik come through with the timbos
joey hop on the flow simple
i might pop like pimples
said i get right in tune with the tempo
then i spit it from the temple, from the mental
from the noggin, the sh-t is not a problem
these f-ckin’ bloggers always got a problem
tell ’em suck my d-ck
i don’t give a f-ck, said i just hit the piff
get lifted with yo b-tch
always on the mic when i pre-exist
coexisting in places, hitting different faces
these n-ggas tell me that i’m racist
just cause i replace they faces, different ones every day
they get adjacent, then i’m out the f-ckin door
you see me, rolling on ya f’in wh0r-
do this sh-t so freely, n-ggas wanna be me

[verse 18: cj fly]
bedstuy, home of the original ill spitters
bedstuy, home of the original ill spitters
chucktown, home of the original ill spitters
bedstuy, home of the original ill spitters
i’ve been kicking these verses since i been in a he-rs- b-tch
dead like a zombie but you know i got a hommy on my body
and i don’t even know what to say
and you know i got the home and you know i’m gon’ spray
i don’t know
p-ss it to my homie kirk cut, he flow
bugging up, i’m f-cking up, i’m nice i know
and you know i’m dimming down the lights real low
cause i just found myself the nicest ho

[verse 19: kirk knight]
i said regulate homie yo stasis man my bucket’s low
everybody said that a n-gga what’s bucket’s low
i don’t give a f-ck, let me stop sweating this sh-t
let me just say it right, you i’mma f-ck yo b-tch
i’m ’bout to go in and yo, [ain’t gonna check my h-o?]
and everybody said you know he had a little ego
now n-ggas tryna get him with that crazy flow and i go
and then the beat change but i’mma still flow, uh

[verse 20: joey bada$$]
i said yo, my gift is my cursive
i hit the verse no curses
never rehe-rs-s, i just disperse this
tryna get the purchase without ya mama purses
you know how i do this sh-t, reimburse it
and then i’m back in it, you see me
pro era crew roll through you city with the black van it be tinted
[ritty?] in the driver seat
cj roll shotgun with the shotgun
n-ggas don’t want it, i come through pop one
n-ggas gon’ be blunted, every time you see me
i’m like pac’s son, i’m chilling in pac sun
i got the f-cking sh-t said they try to drop one
but they could never drop me or box me
n-ggas get so f-cking c-cky
i don’t give a f-ck i’m like rocky
no a$ap, talking ’bout the n-gga in the ring
you see me, radio, ding i do my f-cking thing
i do this sh-t, one f-cking ring
that’s what this rap sh-t earned me, it deserve me
they could never burn me, see it is my turn see
to put it on my map for my f-cking city
do it for eternity, you know i gotta keep it gritty
i keep it high, sadity, when i’m in the sh-t, no biggie
do this sh-t with no diddy
and i’m still gon’ get my shine, n-gga no really
you see i do this sh-t, hahaha, effortless
n-ggas don’t know, said i been a f-cking beast coast resident
more like the president, see this sh-t and it’s definite
said i approach the mic with some elegance

[verse 21: kirk knight]
i’m a beast coast veteran
n-ggas try to get him like a brethren
if you catch me, you can catch…
that sh-t changed again
i’mma keep freestyling, i don’t give a…

[break: cj fly]
word, word, word, word
kirk knight start it up
(kirk knight start it up)
yo, i know how we should start this off perfectly
i said who wanna cypher in the room tonight
grab the mic everything is gonna be alright
i said who wanna cypher in the room tonight
grab the mic everything is gonna be, kirk knight!

[verse 22: kirk knight]
said, since a little baby
i ain’t gon’ front n-ggas said i’m real crazy, hold up
i said, if i check it in my electro bonds
and n-ggas try to get my down like it was, bombs
but n-ggas try to catch my style, i don’t give a f-ck
and you know a n-gga had that big tonka truck
and you know i always been f-cking up
but then a n-gga started f-cking up
and now i’m living higher in that tonka truck
if…

[verse 23: joey bada$$]
yo, i see this sh-t in retrospect
yo b-tch get swiped like that metro get
through my city, on the bus
she wanna like my bust, and act kitty
do that sh-t, it’s a must
i don’t eff with b-tches that’s musty
you see me, i like all my womens custy and busties
something like

[verse 24: cj fly]
i got the finest sh-t, yea i spit that diamond sh-t
yea i’m always shining b-tch and i got the rhyming with
my noodles – and you know i spit it
and you know i always doodled on the paper when i write my verses
never spit it and you know i spit it in the person
and you know i never go on radios and never cursing
blur it out, uh, slow it down, uh
we got the pot, yo, let’s burn it down

[break: joey bada$$]
let’s burn it down, let’s burn it down
let’s burn it down, let’s burn it down
let’s burn it down, let’s burn it down
let’s burn it down, let’s burn it down

[verse 25: kirk knight]
ayo, i can’t front i’m in a daze every time i ??
and i don’t care cause you know it’s just different day
all up in my english cl-ss just tryna get paid
tryna get my gold figure, gold finger when you get in my way
and i don’t care cause a n-gga been a crazy style
from the block to the block from the top to the top
if a n-gga got top one more time i might just bust
but it don’t really matter cause i got a bluff bus
everybody says that shorty is a health nut
but i don’t care cause shorty just want a health nut
and if i can’t freestyle off this sh-t again
i don’t really cause you know i’m ’bout to ?? (kirk knight!)

[verse 26: joey bada$$]
shorty want a health nut, shorty want a shelf nuts
she tried to cuff me, i said b-tch you bugging
i don’t give a f-ck said i go up on this sh-t
you see me how i do i said chilling with my clique
not boot camp, but we get the root my man
we smoke roots then we out on the stoop
we come back through we spit the truth
we move in cahoots with yo b-tches, rap flow malicious

[verse 27: cj fly]
you know this how we do it
the pro era crew be the illest and the newest
the beat ending out so i’ma…

[break: joey bada$$]
can we put some pro era in ya ear
put some beast coast in ya ear
can we put some pro era in ya ear
can we put some beast coast in ya ear
can we put some pro era in ya ear
start it off fly, beast coast in ya ear
can we put some pro era in ya ear

[verse 28: cj fly]
said we were just a couple kids like the brady bunch
styles were miscellaneous, cats taking, speeding in the lane with us
favorite line of quotes you can hang ’em up
you straight what’s up, i don’t know i wrote a statement cause
it was state and just, how homie he was faking tough
so i gave him lumps, beat ’em up broke his jaw he claimed he got jumped
got on an orange suit, it hurts to see my mans in cuffs
it goes to show just how these brooklyn streets were dangerous
n-ggas ain’t playing son, come around shining it’s that timing
when things get violent, i ?? whenever they violent
that’s why my style been ?? unless they want the shaolin
i came into this game and ain’t no one to make my plate

[verse 29: joey bada$$]
hit my plate, can we put that pro era in your ear?
i said yo, i’mma hit it like this
i’mma hit it like this, i’mma hit it like this
ain’t no reason to doubt this
be that beyond reasonable doubt sh-t
rap g*nius, check the account for vouchers
we outchea, ? these out chairs
no donor from higher powers cause no clique is high as ours
n-ggas think they…they ain’t with it
you can’t rep the flow if i ain’t say that you with it
if you with it, then you know that who’s really
runnin’ this rap sh-t, n-ggas caught in a rapture
these n-ggas is just actors who shoot out on film
set up on your reel, cannons’ll blast ya for real
n-ggas not tryna see it with the sk!lls
kirk knight help a motherf-ckin’ pro for real

[verse 30: kirk knight]
from the block to the block, keepin heaters son
like the chromosomes losing ends, the sale’s gone wrong
all i see is d boys tryna hold it down
while i’m in the lab tryna take the crown
puffin loud, puffin on that one time
i don’t wanna see ya coughin
at most fear till i hit the f-ckin office
sign me up then i’m off this
i’m tryna be a prophet i done heard these n-ggas lost it
hold up, i’m so far, lounging back, i’m so far
n-ggas tryna sensor me out like sopa
but the sensor been so off, observe through the scaffolding
make n-ggas throw the towel in…

[verse 31: joey bada$$]
lookin’ at popular colored faces
observing what my brothers faces in all races
lost in generations before hatred
see with your eyes dilated for the sake of the gs
but keep it sacred g, f-ck a rat race, we take the
cheese, jack cheddar from the make believe
break the trees on they eighth cd, rocking the red and black
lumberjack faithfully, i’m a brooklyn
n-gga, basically i grind with the grimiest
learn how to eat in the jungle full of hyenas
and vultures, don’t worry what a verse will cost ya
from the young scorcher, just remember who taught ya
i’m gonna spark it off unorthodox
won’t sign to no major of no wager
less than a 3 million offer off the top
i’ll be in a box with my coughin’ drops, why settle for a
office spot? n-ggas don’t always make it off the
block, unless they extort rocks or support the cops
they still snitchin’ – let me guess: that’s your mannequin?
leave ‘em shook while you’re standing and quit the shenanigans
have you panicking, induce damages ‘til you’re vanishing
words or tour probably resort top see examinin’
this is for my real hip hop fans and ‘em
i dispose for ’em, leave fake mc’s in the post mortem



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