THE PE CYPHER (PT 1 & 2) Pro Era (Ft. Aaron Rose, CJ Fly, Dessy Hinds, Dirty Sanchez 47, Dyemond Lewis, JAB47, Joey Bada$$, Kirk Knight, Nyck Caution, Swank Master Raw & T’nah)
[Intro: DJ Statik Selektah]
Live and direct from New York City, my name is Statik Selektah, the show-off
This ain't no awards show but we 'bout to win with this cypher
Pro Era, CJ Fly where you at?
[Verse 1: CJ Fly]
Pro Era 47
Go get that Thee Way Eye See It
The shit is out, yeah
Kill 'em Pro's?
Kill 'em? (yeah!)
Ain't never meet
Someone iller than some meat with salmonella
We go in with the flow like salmon in the river
Made so many hits, no Catch 22
Gotta drive to get the cake you old bats better batter up too
We got the mitts to beat you
Go ahead or go long
It's me who ya' killin'
I'm always feeling her up
Love letting me hold the cups, shit get frisky
Up for grabs like ooooo I hear the liquid cat's fishy
We'll just wait till this dogs finish his swimming
Catch it when we catch it threw it at me, a conflict in the kitchen
Palms of fingers itching
Figured out if I'm killing 'em then that's gon make me richer
This money ain't a joke I won't play dumb so I won't get it
A instrumental tempo strings to make it come to spin it
The truth I bent it, the rules I bend it
Taking selfies with fans, we 'pendent
Steal your girl, my crew some fucking bandits
Could you imagine in a year all that my fucking band did?
Fly
Live and direct from New York City, my name is Statik Selektah, the show-off
This ain't no awards show but we 'bout to win with this cypher
Pro Era, CJ Fly where you at?
[Verse 1: CJ Fly]
Pro Era 47
Go get that Thee Way Eye See It
The shit is out, yeah
Kill 'em Pro's?
Kill 'em? (yeah!)
Ain't never meet
Someone iller than some meat with salmonella
We go in with the flow like salmon in the river
Made so many hits, no Catch 22
Gotta drive to get the cake you old bats better batter up too
We got the mitts to beat you
Go ahead or go long
It's me who ya' killin'
I'm always feeling her up
Love letting me hold the cups, shit get frisky
Up for grabs like ooooo I hear the liquid cat's fishy
We'll just wait till this dogs finish his swimming
Catch it when we catch it threw it at me, a conflict in the kitchen
Palms of fingers itching
Figured out if I'm killing 'em then that's gon make me richer
This money ain't a joke I won't play dumb so I won't get it
A instrumental tempo strings to make it come to spin it
The truth I bent it, the rules I bend it
Taking selfies with fans, we 'pendent
Steal your girl, my crew some fucking bandits
Could you imagine in a year all that my fucking band did?
Fly
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