Large Professor

Large Professor - The Mad Scientist lyrics

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About to set up shop and drop this next degree
 On the masses, yeah it's the live guy with glasses
 The flushing, know from programming the percussion
 Basslines are set now check me out and I'll bet ya
 The one that claims that he's the best can't catch a
 Beat like I catch it cause it's downright wretched
 Put it through the S-950 then stretch it
 To create the great type of shit to fit
 My reputations full-fledged, yo, zip the lip
 I'm about to set it on society, watch me while I do it
 My man I've been through it and don't know many who would
 Be able to survive after things that I've
 Gone through the born truth, and living though I'm driven
 By everything real and I know how to deal
 You think I'm lying this? The Mad Scientist

 The Mad Scientist (Repeat 3x)

 Never had a basement, never had an attic
 Only an apartment where I forever had static
 For me doing a beat and got through in the street
 Even put in a cell living in hip-hop hell
 So far in my career, but I'm still here
 To organize for your eyes and drop science on your ears
 A strong black rebel, who loves the track level
 Kinda loud, so turn it up so I can find a crowd to rock
 And I'll concoct something ill for real
 Come into my labratory where you can't stand still
 And the funk keeps banging, to all my peeps hanging
 On the block this one's for you, it's time to rock
 On a higher plateau, I supply a fat show, wherever I go
 Yo, you can't front on, fake, or even try and diss
 Your man the Large Profess the Mad Scientist

 The Mad Scientist (Repeat 3x)

 I'm called the Mad Scientist Extra P
 About to set up shop and drop this next degree
 On the masses, yeah it's the live guy with glasses
 The flushing, know from programming the percussion
 Basslines are set now check me out and I'll bet ya
 The one that claims that he's the best can't catch a
 Beat like I catch it cause it's downright wretched
 Put it through the S-950 then stretch it
 To create the great type of shit to fit
 My reputations full-fledged, yo, zip the lip
 I'm about to set it on society, watch me while I do it
 My man I've been through it and don't know many who would
 Be able to survive after things that I've
 Gone through the born truth, and living though I'm driven
 By everything real and I know how to deal
 You think I'm lying this? The Mad Scientist

 I'll never die in this, the Mad Scientist
 You can't try and diss the Mad Scientist
 Or ever fry and crisp the Mad Scientist

 Yeah, yeah
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Publisher: Geffen Records (2)

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Language: English

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