[Intro: Ritty] Pro Era, Flatbush, Danger Zone Ha ha Are y'all ready for this Danger Zone shit we about to drop 2013, 2014 Go
[Verse 1: Nyck Caution] Assume your priorities You Dorothy's never going home, blowing O's, holding grips I'm the shit, swank is on the overload Rocking like a rolling stone, rolling stoned, racing through the Poconos Hallelujah, amen to you churchy women I’m on my urban liven, smoking herb, and sherbet with it Who thought, spiting rhymes would get me noticed 2pac was the one that showed me focus And I never said that I could change the world myself But if united as possible, then we can flip an obstacle Hand gestures, gangland ventures Drowning in this slick, I hope you can stand pressure High blood in a cut, 47 floors up Engine is a buck, hope you revving yours I’m important, omnipotent, God, Wizard of Oz just living in charge, it’s like
[Verse 2: CJ Fly] It’s the Pro Era movement, name a chick who ain't with it The biggest biggots biggin' up the illest by just listening I’m lane switching, while my main bitch tripping Y'all ain’t seeing me, cause I just got this tint Emails get filled up, the egos get bigger Hotels wanna bill us but we blame it on the dealer For filling our rooms with the fumes we consume She, gon' let me screw it, you know how I do See Fly don’t take a chicks from the nest of the coop They’re feeling loose like they stepped in my shoes Ain't thinking nets and the hoops Anytime I say I’m tempted to shoot Put nothing, but hands on you, fools, like I’m just a masseuse Soon as I step in the booth I be calling the shots Getting nothing but visits like I harbored a dock I’m unraveling knots like the man in the spot This one for all my minors that be handling rock
[Verse 3: Joey Bada$$] I emerge with that, philosophical, spit it hotter than a tropical Climates, y'all a bunch of primates who ain’t climbing Beware of the rhyming redesigning Combining gorilla with lion, ain't lying You can’t define them, he's a star aligning And the shining has been past timing, so times in I take this time out to write just how I feel Let the pencil spill then I lyrikill, it gets critical Y'all don’t deserve my shit, give y'all the pee pee Bitches on my WeeWee can’t see me with 3D On the same level as ET, why y'all make it so easy? I’m just a snack rapper, getting greedy I'd destroy your whole album with a EP Like really? I don’t even a write, I do it freely And don’t let the age fool you, cause you doodoo I got your doll to do what I want like it's voodooTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
