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Large Professor - "The Mad Scientist"
Lyrics to The Mad Scientist : Im called the Mad Scientist Extra P About to set up shop and drop this next degree On the masses, yeah its the live guy with glasses The flushing, know from programming the percussion Basslines are set now check me out and Ill bet ya The one that claims that hes the best cant catch a Beat like I catch it cause its downright wretched Put it through the S-950 then stretch it To create the great type of shit to fit My reputations full-fledged, yo, zip the lip Im about to set it on society, watch me while I do it My man Ive been through it and dont know many who would Be able to survive after things that Ive Gone through the born truth, and living though Im driven By everything real and I know how to deal You think Im lying this' The Mad Scientist The Mad Scientist [x3] Never had a basement, never had an attic Only an apartment where I forever had static For me doing a beat and got through in the street Even put in a cell living in hip-hop hell So far in my career, but Im still here To organize for your eyes and drop science on your ears A strong black rebel, who loves the track level Kinda loud, so turn it up so I can find a crowd to rock And Ill concoct something ill for real Come into my labratory where you cant stand still And the funk keeps banging, to all my peeps hanging On the block this ones for you, its time to rock On a higher plateau, I supply a fat show, wherever I go Yo, you cant front on, fake, or even try and diss Your man the Large Profess the Mad Scientist The Mad Scientist [x3] Im called the Mad Scientist Extra P About to set up shop and drop this next degree On the masses, yeah its the live guy with glasses The flushing, know from programming the percussion Basslines are set now check me out and Ill bet ya The one that claims that hes the best cant catch a Beat like I catch it cause its downright wretched Put it through the S-950 then stretch it To create the great type of shit to fit My reputations full-fledged, yo, zip the lip Im about to set it on society, watch me while I do it My man Ive been through it and dont know many who would Be able to survive after things that Ive Gone through the born truth, and living though Im driven By everything real and I know how to deal You think Im lying this' The Mad Scientist Ill never die in this, the Mad Scientist You cant try and diss the Mad Scientist Or ever fry and crisp the Mad Scientist Yeah, yeah [ The Mad Scientist Lyrics ]
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