[00:00.00] 作词 : MacKenzie, MacKenzie ...[00:00.49] 作曲 : Kevin McKenzie[00:00.98]It's like that y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)[00:13.19]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)[00:14.53]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)[00:17.29]And that's all![00:19.22]Street's disciple, my raps are trifle[00:21.38]I shoot slugs from my brain just like a rifle[00:23.91]Stampede the stage, I leave the microphone split[00:26.40]Play Mr Tuffy while I'm on some Pretty Tone shit[00:28.93]Verbal assassin, my architect pleases[00:30.61]When I was twelve, I went to hell for snuffing Jesus[00:33.15]Nasty Nas is a rebel to America[00:35.65]Police murderer, I'm causing hysteria[00:38.02]My troops roll up with a strange force[00:40.32]I was trapped in a cage and let out by the Main Source[00:42.61]Swimming in women like a lifeguard[00:44.90]Put on a bulletproof vest I strike hard[00:47.28]Kidnap the President's wife without a plan[00:49.39]And hanging niggas like the Ku Klux Klan[00:51.67]I melt mics till the sound wave's over[00:54.10]Before stepping to me you'd rather step to Jehovah[00:56.61]Slamming MC's on cement[00:58.83]Cause verbally, I'm iller than a AIDS patient[01:01.29]I move swift and uplift your mind[01:03.89]Shoot the gif when I riff in rhyme[01:05.67]Rapping sniper, speaking real words[01:08.12]My thoughts react, like Steven Spielberg's[01:10.41]Poetry attacks, paragraphs punch hard[01:12.73]My brain is insane, I'm out to lunch, God[01:14.99]Science is dropped, my raps are toxic[01:17.28]My voicebox locks and excels like a rocket[01:19.80]It's like that y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)[01:22.24]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)[01:24.60]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)[01:26.82]And that's all![01:29.06]Fatal is merciful and they curse me[01:31.46]When I grip the mic I show no mercy[01:33.67]I got heart, I rip the party apart[01:35.89]From the seams and hem up like bell-bottom jeans[01:38.14]But you get done, you get blues like 501[01:40.80]Brothers are live but I bet ya I'm liver son[01:43.09]So let me get upon the scene and redeem[01:45.15]The dream of a team, and knock 'em out like Mitch Green[01:47.78]Smoke some thai shit, flow at a high speed[01:50.07]Rap on off breaks stomping like Northlakes[01:52.27]Cause I'm living larger than the founders of Fendi[01:54.54]An Asiatic brother that many rappers envy[01:56.96]So round up your crew and entourage[01:59.11]And let the God Merciful just take charge[02:01.41]It's like that y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)[02:03.23]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)[02:06.55]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)[02:08.87]And that's all![02:10.82]Some of them said (said what?) that the Ak should quit[02:13.34]But I don't sweat it, cause I'm too big for that small shit[02:15.91]Like pigs when it comes to a showdown[02:18.18]Huff and puff but the Ak won't get blown down[02:20.64]Cause I come strong, rather than come at all and not be ready[02:23.43]That's what separates me from the petty[02:25.85]MC's gas themselves by drinking too much Getty[02:28.04]And get torn the **** up like confetti[02:29.82]I'm rich and thick, your lyrics like Aunt Jemima[02:32.03]It doesn't take Keenan Ivory Wayans to know that I'mma[02:34.44]Get you sucker if you bite like a piranha[02:36.57]So save them preschool rhymes for the kids at Wonderama[02:39.01]Point blank, period, with no comma[02:41.38]Rhymes so dangerous, call for the homicide[02:43.81]Cause I knock 'em dead even when I'm at my worst[02:45.87]The only future that lies ahead of them is the lights from the hearse[02:48.51]Got game like a crackhead[02:50.05]But don't be misled, I keep rappers on lock like a dread[02:53.00]Knots in the head from the words that I said[02:55.12]So get a shovel and dig your grave cause the shit you talk is dead[02:58.06]It's like that y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)[03:00.12]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)[03:02.43]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)[03:04.83]And that's all![03:06.75]I grab up girls like jacks[03:09.34]Add 'em on like tax, and I'm over like Hot Trax[03:11.82]As far as brothers are concerned a pressure cooker from start[03:14.38]To finish I diminish like a Cuisinart[03:16.42]Secondly, I'm sick of critics, who's necking me[03:18.74](Ooh he got an afro) yo, but I got dough[03:20.89]Why's my name the Large Professor?[03:23.03]Cause I milked your cow in other words I hit your heifer[03:25.78]Don't talk about how you can break Rambo[03:28.02]That's just a bunch of mamba-ja-hambo[03:30.40]Propaganda, save it for Savanda[03:32.80]Joe and Amanda, Zach and Alexandra[03:35.15]Don't let the folks around your way puff your head[03:37.32]Cause you'll be the owner of a hospital bed[03:39.68]I'll kick fire out your ass so fast[03:42.17]You'll be as crispy as my man Bill Blass[03:44.36]It's like that y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)[03:46.74]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)[03:49.14]That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)[03:51.40]And that's all![03:54.81]