Chuck Strangers - Live From The Era lyrics

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Chuck Strangers - Live From The Era lyrics

[Produced by: Statik Selektah & The Alchemist] [Verse 1: Chuck Strangers] I got one lit and she say she with it I grab the dutch and I split it Legs open, n***a I hit it Damn right, the b**h won't forget it Wake up in the morning that b**h deaded But you shameless Rolling joints with your hoes trying f** someone that's famous But we know how the game is Don't hate me I'm just a n***a that's playing Don't mean to bring up old sh** 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 d**h 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 f** a cab b**h, I got you on a Metro card "And would you please welcome to our stage" [Verse 2: Joey Bada$$] It's like b**hes 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 f** it, the notes until the gla**es bust While you acting tough you like a f**ed 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 sh** 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 n***as 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 f** 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 [Verse 3: Kirk Knight] Trying to find the twelve j**els 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" [Verse 4: Dessy Hinds] 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" [Verse 5: A La $ole] The wild f** '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 a**umptions, 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 f** your feelings, they should happen, I been forever macking Disposing mad chicks, I grab their a**es Pa** it to the Pro with the a**ets, just get yo' a** in "And will you please welcome to our stage" [Verse 6: CJ Fly] 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 s**ting, s**ing 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 k**ing 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?

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