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[Large Professor]
Yo, I take your brain on a freestyle excursion
Cuttin things up, ask P I'm his surgeon
Hip hop emergency, yeah, it's kind of urgent
Rapprers getting all washed up in their detergent
But I'm still fresh and my lyrics is strong
I like Mary J girls all night long
I tale the metal back, Colt gave you the gun
Then tell Chuck Berry how I rate your song
To mess with the best reach inside your purses
Put that money on the men with live verses
Top to the bottom, bottom to top I
Make the rest look drunk like a bottle of vodka
In the alley way, bent, leaning over the stoope
Used to roll with my beats now I roll in the coupe
With the quickness, quick mix without the relic
If it's anyting good I'm about to grabb it

[Chorus]
One, two, one, two
One, two y'all, one, two, one, two
One, two y'all, it's the ultimate shit
That you got to go get with the niggaz legit

[Large Professor]
You listen to a hardcore legend of rap
With the doller sign rhyme and a five star track
I travel the scenes all across the world
Even Mexico bustin that Charles Suprero
And ther's no jokes, large coast to coast
Listen to grown folks, while you takin your toast
I be straight like that bent line juming out genuine
Automobile with the back seat climb
Straight captain of the south and the north
And I ride trough the streets so I care for law
Better stay on, niggaz be writing with creon
I type in the laptop, quick to spray on
Like crylon, dvd made out of nylon
With the ribbon, kill them with that Larry Bird weapon
Hot now ever since when I was warm
I was telling y'all I would take the world by storm
Now it's on

[Chorus]
One, two y'all, one, two, one, two
One, two y'all
It's just rhymes
[Large Professor]  Yo, I take your brain on a freestyle excursion  Cuttin things up, ask P I'm his surgeon  Hip hop emergency, yeah, it's kind of urgent  Rapprers getting all washed up in their detergent  But I'm still fresh and my lyrics is strong  I like Mary J girls all night long  I tale the metal back, Colt gave you the gun  Then tell Chuck Berry how I rate your song  To mess with the best reach inside your purses  Put that money on the men with live verses  Top to the bottom, bottom to top I  Make the rest look drunk like a bottle of vodka  In the alley way, bent, leaning over the stoope  Used to roll with my beats now I roll in the coupe  With the quickness, quick mix without the relic  If it's anyting good I'm about to grabb it    [Chorus]  One, two, one, two  One, two y'all, one, two, one, two  One, two y'all, it's the ultimate shit  That you got to go get with the niggaz legit    [Large Professor]  You listen to a hardcore legend of rap  With the doller sign rhyme and a five star track  I travel the scenes all across the world  Even Mexico bustin that Charles Suprero  And ther's no jokes, large coast to coast  Listen to grown folks, while you takin your toast  I be straight like that bent line juming out genuine  Automobile with the back seat climb  Straight captain of the south and the north  And I ride trough the streets so I care for law  Better stay on, niggaz be writing with creon  I type in the laptop, quick to spray on  Like crylon, dvd made out of nylon  With the ribbon, kill them with that Larry Bird weapon  Hot now ever since when I was warm  I was telling y'all I would take the world by storm  Now it's on    [Chorus]  One, two y'all, one, two, one, two  One, two y'all  It's just rhymes