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[Intro: Large Professor & *Sample*]
Yeah!
"We gon' rock a little somethin' like this"
"We gon' rock a little somethin' like this"
"We gon' rock a little somethin' like this"
"We gon' rock a little somethin' like this"
[Chorus: Large Professor]
I don't wanna ill, I just wanna chill
And keep my hand around a hundred dollar bill
I don't wanna ill, I just wanna chill
And keep my hand around a... check it out!
[Verse 1: Large Professor]
Sittin' and thinkin' 'bout the time I wrote four stacks of rhymes for dimes
Made me wanna go back to doin' crimes on the corner
But the street life? Hotter than a sauna
So I don't think I'm gonna, plus the fact I was born a
Nigga to hit the land with the mic in hand, and SP
And get it like—"uh!"—Dizzy Gillespie
And this is how I do, not three or two
But one, nigga from Queens for the hip-hop 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, I've been destined for stardom
So move over, bacon
It's the anti-fakin' beat-makin' 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
[Chorus: Large Professor]
I don't wanna ill, I just wanna chill
And keep my hand around a hundred dollar bill
I don't wanna ill, I just wanna chill
And keep my hand around a... check it out!
[Verse 2: Large Professor]
About as deadly as a 9, here to rock mankind like a landmine
With the ill shit that I design
Professor keep sucka chump crews under pressure
Like this girl I know, but yo, I can't stress her
'Cause I'm cool like dat, matter of fact, even cooler
Opposite of sun ruler, nothin' to do with Arula and Keena
You can catch me joyridin' on Kissena
As I keep the competition mind up in between a
Rock and a hard place, and just like a car chase
I'm action-packed with the drama of Scarface
I'm real, honey'll hit me off with a meal
And I'm out so I can get me a stout — what's it all about?
Tryin' to stack off a contract, Jack, and stay Black
Long as I can keep that intact, ain't a damn thing stoppin'
The one that keep it hoppin', do the one-two to I'm droppin'
[Chorus: Large Professor]
I don't wanna ill, I just wanna chill
And keep my hand around a hundred dollar bill
I don't wanna ill, I just wanna chill
And keep my hand around a... check it out!
[Verse 3: Large Professor]
So strap up for the return of the brother that earn props
But this time, I got to get more burn, Hobbs
So record-company man, please give me a push
So I can swing to higher levels of life, like a kids and wife
And I'll deliver, for a while I didn't give a...
Frustrated from fuckin' with the snakes that slither
But nevertheless, in 3D's Large Profess'
With what I would call a bullshit-proof vest
And yes, I make the beats you could feel in your chest
And write the rhymes that reflect a young man blessed
With the mind and motivation, hittin' your station
Comin' back to attack off a ghetto vacation
For the hip-hop nation!
[Outro: Large Professor & *samples*]
"Okay!"
I don't wanna ill
"O-okay!"
"O-okay!"
"O-okay!"
"O-o-o-o-okay-kay!"
"Okay!"
"O-o-okay!"
"Okay!"
"Okay!"
"Okay! Now dig this!"
"Money!"
"Money!"
"Money!"
"M-money!"
"M-money!"
"M-money!"
"M-money!"
"F-f-funky to listen to"