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Professor Lyrics



Professor, profes stay to the streets

But this ain't no religion this ah mystical speech

Just peek, into the ghostly eyes

They slamming from the chiva and they caught ah

surprise

I hare ah bond, but some years are gone

I'm ah Westside felon with the 4 4 long

Sing along, and be part of the chorus

I could see muthufuckers like the iron walrus

Homie store this, the lab arisen your mind

Ese memory banks terror see you with rhymes

Ah chamber, astain the rope

Regalistic murder ese be the winds short

Library's, the catalog weapon

Download ah curse the West was strengthen

Plus the veil, of secrecy

Behind the madness ain't shit to me

Cus my child hood, being ah crazy lifetime

For many of us we just bomb on sight

I'm Imperial Rabbs in ah cosmic sense

I'm ah road scientist ese cooking that meth

In my book rhymescured I'm ah serekive son

Dope was my dad and mom was ah gun

I hance the possession ah warrior priest

And I'ma silence those that be willing to speak

Don't fail to reserve the code we live by

I start with murder 2 could die

Suicide slums full of traffickers

Bitch say something and we after her

She schemed against so she deemed to fail

Unstoppable force, the corpse just fell

This ah psychic link along with couraging fella

Ah medicine killa half masica and spaniard



Professor, that's what I am

Enroll in my class and I'll teach you to blast

Profes, why you give me the meth?

Cus you don't pay attention when the subject is meth

Professor, just give me ah chance

I could bring 3 bricks if you let me advance

Fuck it, it's ah deal