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Large Professor
2,398
Hip-Hop/Rap
Large Professor was released on January 1, 1991 by Main Source as a part of the album Breaking Atoms
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Release DateJanuary 1, 1991
LabelMain Source
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM105

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Main Source
Main Source
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Mckenzie
Kevin Mckenzie
Lyrics
Paul William Mitchell
Paul William Mitchell
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Main Source
Main Source
Producer

Lyrics

I'll advance to your backside
Foot to foot nine prints then diss the Minkons
Where the sun don't shine
So get a flash, go to the spotlight fast
You got kicked in the ass
By the man with the eyes of glass
Slide for me Money, kickin' the dough crap
I'll make your skull snap
Seeing me all act
Then you'll see and feel
My foot equals yield
Your breaks are simple and revealed
While mine is sealed
Coming up with the archaeological finds
Funk drums allow me to spark you with rhymes
The mic's my instrument
My skills are infinite
Catch a hint from it
Cause it's the Large Professor
While you was doing the butt
I was putting game down
You frowned before, now you wear the same frown
Just as long as the Buckeye sink when I think
I couldn't care less who's gelling or profess-or
Sir Scratch A.K. cut the Main Source
Back to break more atoms of course
With the beat and the melodious vocs
I surprise folks
I'm sharp as a toothpick
Come and watch the youth kick
The game show stuff throws a shine, I'll scuff
Plus I'm the fluff
Cause I'm just that tough
The mic's my instrument
My skills are infinite
Catch a hint from it
Cause it's the Large Professor
I stomp supposed comp, like a posse
Brothers try to squash me
So I speak harshly
On the constitute of the Main Source crew
I peruse the place just to see what I can do
To stupid MCs whose rhymes sound fabricated
Heads get deflated when the Professor's untranslated
Style gets everyday played
Brothers on the butters can't flip the parkade
Their mouths are sealed like Ziploc bags
Fake like wrestling and small like frags
The mic's my instrument
My skills are infinite
Catch a hint from it
Cause it's the Large Professor
Finessing the songs like this
Battlers get bust with the quickness
Baby, hit or miss
You wanna feel hard times?
Then friend say a rhyme
The results will be about 10 volts in your mind
I'll electrify
Your brain is hollow like a tunnel
I'll squeeze out doubt like a funnel
I'm the M.S. rep on the microphone
If I say what you don't like, go home
That's why the places I play stay packed
You like what I say and you always come back
The mic's my instrument
My skills are infinite
Catch a hint from it
Cause it's the Large Professor
Written by: Kevin Mckenzie, Paul William Mitchell
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