Large Pro:Verbs Songtext
von Large Professor
Large Pro:Verbs Songtext
Yo, shit
We in the mix
How the fuck did we get here?
What the fuck is going on?
Yo, what the fuck is that?
Yo, we slept, man
I swear
Oh
Sunrise in my eyes, time flies
Pick a book up and read, now I′m wise
To the fact when the duck goes quack
A snake might rattle in an ongoing battle
For props as the janitor mops
A new mess is made so he stays getting paid
In this world where currency rules
It's God looking at a lot of people like fools
Sniff the line, sip the wine, reap the paper
Or just go and get your lifeline tapered
Lay back today, payback′s tomorrow
Somebody's gonna have to feel sorrow
Damn, another cut neck scam
Is the answer to what wrecks fam
Forever, even that has an ending
Better to have a blind man as a friend than
Have a friend who can't see and has sight
Beware of the man always saying that′s right
Keep a schedule and watch how ahead you′ll
Be of the rest who slept and wept
If jealousy reigns in the heart and the veins
The blood like mud just clogs the brains
Hate or love, check one of the above
In the cold, who would want to be a glove?
What's a woman that uses her body
To make money, the bomb or a hottie?
Here and after, rejoice in laughter
Don′t and won't, a victory is postponed sometimes for a second
But who remains checking
Will receive, dessert is just greed
In one hand′s a gun, in the other there's nothing
Trigger is pulled and both hands are suffering
Make connections fresh in that flesh
And always try to just keep the bad pressed
From the good in your thoughts, true sports
Win even though they might have took a few shots
It′s the long run that beats the wrong one
The house just dwindles of the mouth that swindles
Word up
We in the mix
How the fuck did we get here?
What the fuck is going on?
Yo, what the fuck is that?
Yo, we slept, man
I swear
Oh
Sunrise in my eyes, time flies
Pick a book up and read, now I′m wise
To the fact when the duck goes quack
A snake might rattle in an ongoing battle
For props as the janitor mops
A new mess is made so he stays getting paid
In this world where currency rules
It's God looking at a lot of people like fools
Sniff the line, sip the wine, reap the paper
Or just go and get your lifeline tapered
Lay back today, payback′s tomorrow
Somebody's gonna have to feel sorrow
Damn, another cut neck scam
Is the answer to what wrecks fam
Forever, even that has an ending
Better to have a blind man as a friend than
Have a friend who can't see and has sight
Beware of the man always saying that′s right
Keep a schedule and watch how ahead you′ll
Be of the rest who slept and wept
If jealousy reigns in the heart and the veins
The blood like mud just clogs the brains
Hate or love, check one of the above
In the cold, who would want to be a glove?
What's a woman that uses her body
To make money, the bomb or a hottie?
Here and after, rejoice in laughter
Don′t and won't, a victory is postponed sometimes for a second
But who remains checking
Will receive, dessert is just greed
In one hand′s a gun, in the other there's nothing
Trigger is pulled and both hands are suffering
Make connections fresh in that flesh
And always try to just keep the bad pressed
From the good in your thoughts, true sports
Win even though they might have took a few shots
It′s the long run that beats the wrong one
The house just dwindles of the mouth that swindles
Word up
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