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Professor P

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Professor P- Look at Me
« on: May 06, 2006, 09:50:55 AM »
Professor P, runnin this rap shit
Fuzion, see, we runniní this rap shit
Crusader, man we runniní this rap shit
Legacy is runniní this rap shit
Professor P, runnin this rap shit
Fuzion, see, we runniní this rap shit
Crusader, man we runniní this rap shit
Legacy is runniní this rap shit

Look at me, you ainít heard a flow like this
Look at you, you put on a shoe that donít fit
Rap game is mine, I know you canít take it from me
Wake up buddy, wash off all that make up, buddy
Quit covering the real you with your fake shit
You suck and every song you make is just the same shit
Throw out your teddy bears and your babyís blanket
This ainít a game for cowards, it takes a man to make it
And trust me, you ainít a man, youíre a fan
A Stan, your rhymes are bland
You think you got the resources to rap, but you canít
Youíre a rhinestone to my clique full of diamonds, man
Quit eyeiní me man, youíll never wear this chain
Youíll be another product of pop, the second Lil Wayne
Youíll never have this fortune and fame
You can put on Puffyís shiny suits but you still wonít have it made

Youíre overflowiní with gimmicks like them Albertsonís pickets
You take away from hip-hop and have nothing to give it
You donít know how to rock a mic, admit it
If youíre serious to beef, I donít need my homies in it
We can face each other like a man, one on one
Iíll take you out with one fist, I donít need a fucking gun
If I was stupid, Iíd use your own rhymes against you
But you canít rhyme- sorry if that upsets you

If you think youíve made a mess now, wait, Iíll make a mess too
But not by fucking with my superiors but with your blood and tissue
Homie, you got issues, hold up, fuck it
You walk into the club and your chain, haha, you tuck it?
What a sucka, motha fucka, this ainít even beef
An emotional little white kid missing half his teeth
Youíre so called ďcrewĒ is compromised of you
And a producer, but he donít even know what producers do!
DJ Phantom, yeah, heís better off unseen
Donít want the whole world to laugh when his ass gets on TV
Wait, hold that thought, you on TV?
Thatís almost rarer than you actually being me
Sorry, go cry in a corner cause life is tough
Now look, youíre stuck in a rut, getting ass fucked
But not by me, unlike you, I donít play that
Youíre getting fucked by JD, now you can wear a So So Gay hat

To sum it all up, donít fuck with my throne
Iíll have you in the zone, turn your body from nine eight six to cold
And now Iím still in the prime position
And your ass is now dead, so who you think you dissiní?
Youíre guilty of wack, no second opinion
Youíre nothing more than Lil Bow Wowís minion
You donít want it with me, P, rapís greatest kingpin
Moral of the story is donít talk shit without thinkiní
Motherfucker