Large Professor Ijuswannachill
Lyric: We gonna rock a little something like this Repeat 4x) I dont wanna ill, I just wanna chill And keep my hand around a 100 dollar bill (Repeat 4x) Sitting and thinking about the time I wrote four stacks of rhymes For dimes, made me wanna go back to doing crimes On the corner, but the street life Hotter than a sauna So I dont think Im gonna, plus the fact I was born to Nigga to hit the land with the mic in hand and SP and hit it like (huh) Dizzy Gillespe And this is how I do, not three or two But one nigga from Queens for the hiphop fiends All over, gas a honey up to let me unclothe her And this time around check how I get down As I go the extra mile, raised in Carlyle Born up in Harlem, ever since been destined for stardem So move over bacon, its the antifaking Beatmaking nigga that makes the Earth quake and Let the man push through, others are left without a clue Large Professor in the house one two I dont wanna ill, I just wanna chill And keep my hand around a 1
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