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LARGE PROFESSOR lyrics : "One Plus One"

(feat. Nas)

[Intro: Nas]

Large Pro., Nas. Traveling through your mind one time.
Get bliss to this.


[Verse One: Nas]
The greatest lesson ever learned, has yet to be taught
^!$$%z running outta court like "what the $#&@ they thought?"

It made me somber, my mans I just can't picture being locked up
they used to being mad fly
850 I style

Cherokee, letters read Nas they could never bury me
but kill me, my ^!$$% you free
Truly, reppin' QB

my life is like a movie
The credits at the end
and the film plays again

The script is every rhyme I ever said
off the head
Infinity drive

Without a sound Queens bound
Paully got a call for war out from 40
Meeting out in Beach Channel

with peeps from Hammel
Blunted ^!$$%z get roasted in they rides
soak they tongues to Remy

Heat's in the 5 series high and leery
when those blue and white cars drive near me
Avirex, Gore-TeX wet with fly jewelry

Israelite original insight and lethal
first Hebrew
God sent golden Asian phenomenal

you can't say the name Nas without saying the honorable
Wealthy, Wall Street read the chronicle
I $#&@ big titty chicks

who sip the Long Island City lix
Drunk off the Azay (Alize) with Henny mixed
Mad ^!$$%z is jail like TCB teach me

everything you see ain't always what it be
Hardly able to chill night ills feeling slight chills
finding out that rich ^!$$% got to write wills

High 'til I die Eldorado red pack the Uz-o
pretty thug Last Don by Mario Puzo


[Verse Two: Large Professor]
Stages and places that we go through
in a lifetime, maybe more than a few

'Cuz one day you're A and the next you may
have a brand new topic and see a new way
Like history, while it's repeating

I'm beating the drum on the dumb and blurry don't worry
The least bit
about %#@! when the weak split

The raw brain remains
long range
This is possible I know and charge like a rhino

bro, I gotta let this music go
For the maestro
climbs higher heights yo

Season a bass line
and mind of a Bandog shrine
In hell, can't tell

all the times I fell
But can
tell the thing called man I stand

In the eyes of the father tasteful like guava
unravel and break down a tec and solve a
Problem, in no time you'll lose your mind

tryin' to calculate the rate of the Large's incline
Out of nowhere, I go where few can go
on the strength I be rising on tunes and flow

with the flock very seldom
words when I weld them
Connect for the perfect brew

I you

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