[00:00.00] 作曲 : Kevin McKenzie[00:05.82]I'll advance to your backside, foot and put[00:07.98]Nine prints and diss a meantimes, where the sun don't shine[00:10.80]So get a flah of the spotlight fast[00:12.57]You got kicked in the ass by the man with the eyes of glass[00:15.36]Slide from me you money kicking the dull crap[00:17.52]I'll make your skull snap, seeing me all at[00:19.71]In this here field my foot equals yield[00:21.96]Your brain is simple and reveal while mine is sealed[00:24.45]Coming up with the archeological finds[00:26.58]Funk drums allow me to spark you with rhymes[00:28.65]The mic's my instrument, my skills are infinite, catch a hint from it[00:32.85]Cause it's the Large Professor[00:42.06]While you was doing the butt, I was putting game down[00:44.67]You frowned before now you wear the same frown[00:46.77]Just as long as the buck I sit when I think[00:49.08]I couldn't care less who was jelling the Profess-or[00:51.72]Sir Scratch and K-Cut the Main Source[00:53.97]Back to break more atoms of course[00:55.86]With the beat no more melodious, votes I suprise folks[00:58.35]I'm as sharp as a toothpick, come and watch the youth kick[01:00.66]The game so tough cause the shine I'll scuff[01:02.97]Busting the fluff cause I'm just that tough[01:05.07]The mic's my instrument, my skills are infinite, catch a hint from it[01:09.30]Cause it's the Large Professor[01:27.87]I stomp supposed comp like a posse[01:30.09]Brothers try to squash me, so I speak harshly[01:32.34]On the constant truth of the Main Source crew[01:34.56]I peruse the place jsut to see what I can do[01:36.84]To stupid MC's whose rhymes sound fabricated[01:39.33]Heads get deflated when the Professor's untranslated[01:41.94]Style gets everyday play[01:43.56]Brothers on the butters can't flip the Parkay[01:45.93]Their mouths are sealed like Zip-Loc bags[01:48.39]Fake like wrestling and small like frags[01:50.58]The mic's my instrument, my skills are infinite, catch a hint from it[01:54.84]Cause it's the Large Professor[02:04.56]Finessing the songs like this, babblists get bust with the quickness[02:07.68]Baby hit the mist[02:08.58]You want to feel hard times, then friend say your rhymes[02:10.98]The results will be about 10 volts in your mind[02:13.29]I'll electrify, your brain is hollow like a tunnel[02:16.23]I squeeze out doubt like a funnel[02:17.82]I'm the MS rep on the microphone[02:20.10]If I say what you don't like, go home[02:22.68]That's why the places I play stay packed[02:24.78]You like what I say and you always come back[02:27.00]The mic's my instrument, my skills are infinite, catch a hint from it[02:31.26]Cause it's the Large Professor