It's like that y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
And that's all!
Street's disciple, my raps are trifle
I shoot slugs from my brain just like a rifle
Play Mr Tuffy while I'm on some Pretty Tone shit
Verbal assassin, my architect pleases
When I was twelve, I went to hell for snuffing Jesus
Nasty Nas is a rebel to America
Police murderer, I'm causing hysteria
I was trapped in a cage and let out by the Main Source
Swimming in women like a lifeguard
Put on a bulletproof vest I strike hard
Kidnap the President's wife without a plan
And hanging niggas like the Ku Klux Klan
I melt mics till the sound wave's over
Before stepping to me you'd rather step to Jehovah
Slamming MC's on cement
Cause verbally, I'm iller than a AIDS patient
I move swift and uplift your mind
Shoot the gif when I riff in rhyme
Poetry attacks, paragraphs punch hard
My brain is insane, I'm out to lunch, God
My voicebox locks and excels like a rocket
It's like that y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
And that's all!
Fatal is merciful and they curse me
When I grip the mic I show no mercy
I got heart, I rip the party apart
From the seams and hem up like bell-bottom jeans
But you get done, you get blues like 501
Brothers are live but I bet ya I'm liver son
So let me get upon the scene and redeem
The dream of a team, and knock 'em out like Mitch Green
Rap on off breaks stomping like Northlakes
Cause I'm living larger than the founders of Fendi
An Asiatic brother that many rappers envy
So round up your crew and entourage
And let the God Merciful just take charge
It's like that y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
And that's all!
Some of them said (said what?) that the Ak should quit
But I don't sweat it, cause I'm too big for that small shit
Like pigs when it comes to a showdown
Huff and puff but the Ak won't get blown down
Cause I come strong, rather than come at all and not be ready
That's what separates me from the petty
MC's gas themselves by drinking too much Getty
And get torn the **** up like confetti
I'm rich and thick, your lyrics like Aunt Jemima
It doesn't take Keenan Ivory Wayans to know that I'mma
Get you sucker if you bite like a piranha
So save them preschool rhymes for the kids at Wonderama
Point blank, period, with no comma
Rhymes so dangerous, call for the homicide
Cause I knock 'em dead even when I'm at my worst
The only future that lies ahead of them is the lights from the hearse
Got game like a crackhead
But don't be misled, I keep rappers on lock like a dread
Knots in the head from the words that I said
So get a shovel and dig your grave cause the shit you talk is dead
It's like that y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
And that's all!
I grab up girls like jacks
Add 'em on like tax, and I'm over like Hot Trax
As far as brothers are concerned a pressure cooker from start
To finish I diminish like a Cuisinart
Secondly, I'm sick of critics, who's necking me
(Ooh he got an afro) yo, but I got dough
Why's my name the Large Professor?
Cause I milked your cow in other words I hit your heifer
Don't talk about how you can break Rambo
That's just a bunch of mamba-ja-hambo
Joe and Amanda, Zach and Alexandra
Don't let the folks around your way puff your head
I'll kick fire out your ass so fast
It's like that y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
And that's all!
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.98]It's like that y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[00:13.19]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[00:14.53]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[00:17.29]And that's all!
[00:19.22]Street's disciple, my raps are trifle
[00:21.38]I shoot slugs from my brain just like a rifle
[00:26.40]Play Mr Tuffy while I'm on some Pretty Tone shit
[00:28.93]Verbal assassin, my architect pleases
[00:30.61]When I was twelve, I went to hell for snuffing Jesus
[00:33.15]Nasty Nas is a rebel to America
[00:35.65]Police murderer, I'm causing hysteria
[00:40.32]I was trapped in a cage and let out by the Main Source
[00:42.61]Swimming in women like a lifeguard
[00:44.90]Put on a bulletproof vest I strike hard
[00:47.28]Kidnap the President's wife without a plan
[00:49.39]And hanging niggas like the Ku Klux Klan
[00:51.67]I melt mics till the sound wave's over
[00:54.10]Before stepping to me you'd rather step to Jehovah
[00:56.61]Slamming MC's on cement
[00:58.83]Cause verbally, I'm iller than a AIDS patient
[01:01.29]I move swift and uplift your mind
[01:03.89]Shoot the gif when I riff in rhyme
[01:10.41]Poetry attacks, paragraphs punch hard
[01:12.73]My brain is insane, I'm out to lunch, God
[01:17.28]My voicebox locks and excels like a rocket
[01:19.80]It's like that y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[01:22.24]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[01:24.60]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[01:26.82]And that's all!
[01:29.06]Fatal is merciful and they curse me
[01:31.46]When I grip the mic I show no mercy
[01:33.67]I got heart, I rip the party apart
[01:35.89]From the seams and hem up like bell-bottom jeans
[01:38.14]But you get done, you get blues like 501
[01:40.80]Brothers are live but I bet ya I'm liver son
[01:43.09]So let me get upon the scene and redeem
[01:45.15]The dream of a team, and knock 'em out like Mitch Green
[01:50.07]Rap on off breaks stomping like Northlakes
[01:52.27]Cause I'm living larger than the founders of Fendi
[01:54.54]An Asiatic brother that many rappers envy
[01:56.96]So round up your crew and entourage
[01:59.11]And let the God Merciful just take charge
[02:01.41]It's like that y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[02:03.23]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[02:06.55]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[02:08.87]And that's all!
[02:10.82]Some of them said (said what?) that the Ak should quit
[02:13.34]But I don't sweat it, cause I'm too big for that small shit
[02:15.91]Like pigs when it comes to a showdown
[02:18.18]Huff and puff but the Ak won't get blown down
[02:20.64]Cause I come strong, rather than come at all and not be ready
[02:23.43]That's what separates me from the petty
[02:25.85]MC's gas themselves by drinking too much Getty
[02:28.04]And get torn the **** up like confetti
[02:29.82]I'm rich and thick, your lyrics like Aunt Jemima
[02:32.03]It doesn't take Keenan Ivory Wayans to know that I'mma
[02:34.44]Get you sucker if you bite like a piranha
[02:36.57]So save them preschool rhymes for the kids at Wonderama
[02:39.01]Point blank, period, with no comma
[02:41.38]Rhymes so dangerous, call for the homicide
[02:43.81]Cause I knock 'em dead even when I'm at my worst
[02:45.87]The only future that lies ahead of them is the lights from the hearse
[02:48.51]Got game like a crackhead
[02:50.05]But don't be misled, I keep rappers on lock like a dread
[02:53.00]Knots in the head from the words that I said
[02:55.12]So get a shovel and dig your grave cause the shit you talk is dead
[02:58.06]It's like that y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[03:00.12]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[03:02.43]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[03:04.83]And that's all!
[03:06.75]I grab up girls like jacks
[03:09.34]Add 'em on like tax, and I'm over like Hot Trax
[03:11.82]As far as brothers are concerned a pressure cooker from start
[03:14.38]To finish I diminish like a Cuisinart
[03:16.42]Secondly, I'm sick of critics, who's necking me
[03:18.74](Ooh he got an afro) yo, but I got dough
[03:20.89]Why's my name the Large Professor?
[03:23.03]Cause I milked your cow in other words I hit your heifer
[03:25.78]Don't talk about how you can break Rambo
[03:28.02]That's just a bunch of mamba-ja-hambo
[03:32.80]Joe and Amanda, Zach and Alexandra
[03:35.15]Don't let the folks around your way puff your head
[03:39.68]I'll kick fire out your ass so fast
[03:44.36]It's like that y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[03:46.74]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[03:49.14]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[03:51.40]And that's all!
[03:54.81]
It's like that y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
And that's all!
Street's disciple, my raps are trifle
I shoot slugs from my brain just like a rifle
Play Mr Tuffy while I'm on some Pretty Tone shit
Verbal assassin, my architect pleases
When I was twelve, I went to hell for snuffing Jesus
Nasty Nas is a rebel to America
Police murderer, I'm causing hysteria
I was trapped in a cage and let out by the Main Source
Swimming in women like a lifeguard
Put on a bulletproof vest I strike hard
Kidnap the President's wife without a plan
And hanging niggas like the Ku Klux Klan
I melt mics till the sound wave's over
Before stepping to me you'd rather step to Jehovah
Slamming MC's on cement
Cause verbally, I'm iller than a AIDS patient
I move swift and uplift your mind
Shoot the gif when I riff in rhyme
Poetry attacks, paragraphs punch hard
My brain is insane, I'm out to lunch, God
My voicebox locks and excels like a rocket
It's like that y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
And that's all!
Fatal is merciful and they curse me
When I grip the mic I show no mercy
I got heart, I rip the party apart
From the seams and hem up like bell-bottom jeans
But you get done, you get blues like 501
Brothers are live but I bet ya I'm liver son
So let me get upon the scene and redeem
The dream of a team, and knock 'em out like Mitch Green
Rap on off breaks stomping like Northlakes
Cause I'm living larger than the founders of Fendi
An Asiatic brother that many rappers envy
So round up your crew and entourage
And let the God Merciful just take charge
It's like that y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
And that's all!
Some of them said (said what?) that the Ak should quit
But I don't sweat it, cause I'm too big for that small shit
Like pigs when it comes to a showdown
Huff and puff but the Ak won't get blown down
Cause I come strong, rather than come at all and not be ready
That's what separates me from the petty
MC's gas themselves by drinking too much Getty
And get torn the **** up like confetti
I'm rich and thick, your lyrics like Aunt Jemima
It doesn't take Keenan Ivory Wayans to know that I'mma
Get you sucker if you bite like a piranha
So save them preschool rhymes for the kids at Wonderama
Point blank, period, with no comma
Rhymes so dangerous, call for the homicide
Cause I knock 'em dead even when I'm at my worst
The only future that lies ahead of them is the lights from the hearse
Got game like a crackhead
But don't be misled, I keep rappers on lock like a dread
Knots in the head from the words that I said
So get a shovel and dig your grave cause the shit you talk is dead
It's like that y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
And that's all!
I grab up girls like jacks
Add 'em on like tax, and I'm over like Hot Trax
As far as brothers are concerned a pressure cooker from start
To finish I diminish like a Cuisinart
Secondly, I'm sick of critics, who's necking me
(Ooh he got an afro) yo, but I got dough
Why's my name the Large Professor?
Cause I milked your cow in other words I hit your heifer
Don't talk about how you can break Rambo
That's just a bunch of mamba-ja-hambo
Joe and Amanda, Zach and Alexandra
Don't let the folks around your way puff your head
I'll kick fire out your ass so fast
It's like that y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
And that's all!
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.98]It's like that y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[00:13.19]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[00:14.53]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[00:17.29]And that's all!
[00:19.22]Street's disciple, my raps are trifle
[00:21.38]I shoot slugs from my brain just like a rifle
[00:26.40]Play Mr Tuffy while I'm on some Pretty Tone shit
[00:28.93]Verbal assassin, my architect pleases
[00:30.61]When I was twelve, I went to hell for snuffing Jesus
[00:33.15]Nasty Nas is a rebel to America
[00:35.65]Police murderer, I'm causing hysteria
[00:40.32]I was trapped in a cage and let out by the Main Source
[00:42.61]Swimming in women like a lifeguard
[00:44.90]Put on a bulletproof vest I strike hard
[00:47.28]Kidnap the President's wife without a plan
[00:49.39]And hanging niggas like the Ku Klux Klan
[00:51.67]I melt mics till the sound wave's over
[00:54.10]Before stepping to me you'd rather step to Jehovah
[00:56.61]Slamming MC's on cement
[00:58.83]Cause verbally, I'm iller than a AIDS patient
[01:01.29]I move swift and uplift your mind
[01:03.89]Shoot the gif when I riff in rhyme
[01:10.41]Poetry attacks, paragraphs punch hard
[01:12.73]My brain is insane, I'm out to lunch, God
[01:17.28]My voicebox locks and excels like a rocket
[01:19.80]It's like that y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[01:22.24]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[01:24.60]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[01:26.82]And that's all!
[01:29.06]Fatal is merciful and they curse me
[01:31.46]When I grip the mic I show no mercy
[01:33.67]I got heart, I rip the party apart
[01:35.89]From the seams and hem up like bell-bottom jeans
[01:38.14]But you get done, you get blues like 501
[01:40.80]Brothers are live but I bet ya I'm liver son
[01:43.09]So let me get upon the scene and redeem
[01:45.15]The dream of a team, and knock 'em out like Mitch Green
[01:50.07]Rap on off breaks stomping like Northlakes
[01:52.27]Cause I'm living larger than the founders of Fendi
[01:54.54]An Asiatic brother that many rappers envy
[01:56.96]So round up your crew and entourage
[01:59.11]And let the God Merciful just take charge
[02:01.41]It's like that y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[02:03.23]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[02:06.55]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[02:08.87]And that's all!
[02:10.82]Some of them said (said what?) that the Ak should quit
[02:13.34]But I don't sweat it, cause I'm too big for that small shit
[02:15.91]Like pigs when it comes to a showdown
[02:18.18]Huff and puff but the Ak won't get blown down
[02:20.64]Cause I come strong, rather than come at all and not be ready
[02:23.43]That's what separates me from the petty
[02:25.85]MC's gas themselves by drinking too much Getty
[02:28.04]And get torn the **** up like confetti
[02:29.82]I'm rich and thick, your lyrics like Aunt Jemima
[02:32.03]It doesn't take Keenan Ivory Wayans to know that I'mma
[02:34.44]Get you sucker if you bite like a piranha
[02:36.57]So save them preschool rhymes for the kids at Wonderama
[02:39.01]Point blank, period, with no comma
[02:41.38]Rhymes so dangerous, call for the homicide
[02:43.81]Cause I knock 'em dead even when I'm at my worst
[02:45.87]The only future that lies ahead of them is the lights from the hearse
[02:48.51]Got game like a crackhead
[02:50.05]But don't be misled, I keep rappers on lock like a dread
[02:53.00]Knots in the head from the words that I said
[02:55.12]So get a shovel and dig your grave cause the shit you talk is dead
[02:58.06]It's like that y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[03:00.12]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[03:02.43]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[03:04.83]And that's all!
[03:06.75]I grab up girls like jacks
[03:09.34]Add 'em on like tax, and I'm over like Hot Trax
[03:11.82]As far as brothers are concerned a pressure cooker from start
[03:14.38]To finish I diminish like a Cuisinart
[03:16.42]Secondly, I'm sick of critics, who's necking me
[03:18.74](Ooh he got an afro) yo, but I got dough
[03:20.89]Why's my name the Large Professor?
[03:23.03]Cause I milked your cow in other words I hit your heifer
[03:25.78]Don't talk about how you can break Rambo
[03:28.02]That's just a bunch of mamba-ja-hambo
[03:32.80]Joe and Amanda, Zach and Alexandra
[03:35.15]Don't let the folks around your way puff your head
[03:39.68]I'll kick fire out your ass so fast
[03:44.36]It's like that y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[03:46.74]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[03:49.14]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
[03:51.40]And that's all!
[03:54.81]
I'm just hangin out...
I'm just hangin out...
I'm mainly known for the rough raps
But kids steal my lyrics like hubcaps
And eat em like stacks of flap...
Now, I've never been one to knock the next man for gettin' his
You know what I'm sayin'? (Right, right)
But this has always been somethin' with which ...
We all know Roger, Roger lives in Queens
Brooklyn, Manhattan, the Bronx, and he fiends
Surrounded by the ghetto plus the fact that the brother's black...
Man, I had soul since I was negative three months old
When it came to getting down I was bold
Kicking steps until you had to put my ass in a choke hol...
(Peace!) Piece of what?
You can't mean P-E-A-see-E
Shoot the next man and turn around
and say peace
It's not what the meaning of peace is
To me it mea...
I'm just hanging out
I'm just hanging out
I'm mainly known for the rough raps
But kids steal my lyrics like hubcaps
And eat 'em like stacks of flapja...
Aww shit, another young brother hit
I better go over my man's crib and get the pump
And they're never in a slump
I guess when they shoot up a crew, it...
We fight every night now that's not kosher
I reminisce with bliss of when we was closer
And wake up to be greeted by an argument again
You act like y...