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This is ya summer jam... seeing as how its back to school tomorrow... AHHH school blows.
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Lyrics
(Prof X)
One two three four five six seven eight nine
Makin hits like an assembly line
Yall keep away from me cause I got a kanine
I call it a dick on my neck is a beware of dog sign
Milk me like a cow, come on pull my nipple
On the mic I kill more cats then a baked Russian pitbull
Hey prince how are you have you picked a career?
No but I picked up syphilis when I came in your rear
Boys messin talking bout fuckin with halle
I ended up two floors down when I fucked with kirsty alley
Im leavin soon, im really sorry sally
But I happen to like the climax more then the finale
Im a chicken witout a head
Meyer without fred
Fuck dying Im gonna fuck dying instead
Shit stop cryin,
Ima get fired instead
Fuck work ima end up retired instead
This is ya summer Jam
Hot as ya mother man
Ima go crazy till I snap like a rubber band
So I turn down your shit turn up my flo
Cause “we don’t wanna hear that weak shit no mo
(Baldwin Mannor)
My words sound like a hurricane
Im so insane when my ryhmes hit ur membrane
Make u go insane my flow is like the rain
It pours while my single sours shoo im out the door
r
Why do I live in a flood
face get pounded in the mood
slow trickle of my blood
My mind is slow I row row the boat
As I turn to go go I make a note
Don’t ever let people run u down
Instead make em laugh scare em like a clown
I drown in ur love u got me wound
So leave it up to me too make my rounds
Close up and personal that’s where I am
They call me the computer casue I store all the ram
I bump this new music like it’s a summer jam
When people came close that’s when I ran
Chorus
(Prof X)
Sweat all over the place
I wanna erase the space between me and your face
Its alrite now Im here your old boy is ancient
Takes him an hour to come, like “girl just be patient”
It’s the prince on the mic alright we like please
The beats so cold itll make cops yell freeze
Im fly like a bird when I crap on an mc
You mad I fuck your girl now hold that against me
Girl please, stop bein such a tease
If you want it then just say it I don’t have a disease
And if you do then ill just stick it in your mouth again
Can I get an amen from the men? AMEN
My heads spinnin heartburn from all this bass
I got more slow ass lines then the old ass mase
I relate to the girls who got good taste
Cause if you fucking with me, then you got good taste
One two three four five six seven eight nine
Makin hits like an assembly line
Yall keep away from me cause I got a kanine
I call it a dick on my neck is a beware of dog sign
Milk me like a cow, come on pull my nipple
On the mic I kill more cats then a baked Russian pitbull
Hey prince how are you have you picked a career?
No but I picked up syphilis when I came in your rear
Boys messin talking bout fuckin with halle
I ended up two floors down when I fucked with kirsty alley
Im leavin soon, im really sorry sally
But I happen to like the climax more then the finale
Im a chicken witout a head
Meyer without fred
Fuck dying Im gonna fuck dying instead
Shit stop cryin,
Ima get fired instead
Fuck work ima end up retired instead
This is ya summer Jam
Hot as ya mother man
Ima go crazy till I snap like a rubber band
So I turn down your shit turn up my flo
Cause “we don’t wanna hear that weak shit no mo
(Baldwin Mannor)
My words sound like a hurricane
Im so insane when my ryhmes hit ur membrane
Make u go insane my flow is like the rain
It pours while my single sours shoo im out the door
r
Why do I live in a flood
face get pounded in the mood
slow trickle of my blood
My mind is slow I row row the boat
As I turn to go go I make a note
Don’t ever let people run u down
Instead make em laugh scare em like a clown
I drown in ur love u got me wound
So leave it up to me too make my rounds
Close up and personal that’s where I am
They call me the computer casue I store all the ram
I bump this new music like it’s a summer jam
When people came close that’s when I ran
Chorus
(Prof X)
Sweat all over the place
I wanna erase the space between me and your face
Its alrite now Im here your old boy is ancient
Takes him an hour to come, like “girl just be patient”
It’s the prince on the mic alright we like please
The beats so cold itll make cops yell freeze
Im fly like a bird when I crap on an mc
You mad I fuck your girl now hold that against me
Girl please, stop bein such a tease
If you want it then just say it I don’t have a disease
And if you do then ill just stick it in your mouth again
Can I get an amen from the men? AMEN
My heads spinnin heartburn from all this bass
I got more slow ass lines then the old ass mase
I relate to the girls who got good taste
Cause if you fucking with me, then you got good taste
hey Professa ,
i was diggin this little summer jam,
the only thing i did not like too much
was the production. the mix sounded
a little muddy overall.
like the jam though man.
cheers