Wax, Dumbfoundead, Herbal T - Professional Rap lyrics

Y'all remain in the box while
We step out of it
The crowd love it, we do too we proud of it
We don't half-ass nothing we
Come hard every time
Every beat, every song, every bar, every line
It's so hard to define
I don't know why y'all try
It can't be fathomed by the
Mind of a small fry
But, you can take a lesson in that sit back
Shut your trap while professionals rap

Ain't nobody spittin' tighter
Crowds are gettin' hyper
I been rippin' cyphers
Since y'all were shittin' diapers
You Little Tike bikers with
Training wheels on them
Y'all dogs paddling, we Navy Seals frogmen
In aqua fatigues you are not in our league
You're a lesser breed
Follow the professor's lead
Smart people sit intent at their desk
But most of y'all dummies
Are content with F's you little toddlers
Sheep flock followers deep cock swallowers
We pop thermometers e drops the melancholy
He rocks ominous beat chops
The butcher from the methodic meat shop
Where you can buy sound by the pound
If you're clowning around then
Sit the fuck down
Homeboy, this ain't amateur night
So keep your hands off the mic
If you can't handle it right, fool

Y'all remain in the box while
We step out of it
The crowd love it, we do too we proud of it
We don't half-ass nothing we
Come hard every time
Every beat, every song, every bar, every line
It's so hard to define
I don't know why y'all try
It can't be fathomed by the
Mind of a small fry
But, you can take a lesson in that sit back
Shut your trap while professionals rap

Yo, belittle fucked rappers who lose
Get cut, battered and bruised
Blood splatters and oozes
I love battling fools
For a decade I been doing this
Been murdering the booth
Y'all were nesting in the uterus
Covered in mad goo
You mumbling baboons doing nothing
But cover songs always playing it safe like
Fuckin' with rubbers on we're raw dog
Balrog, punches are comin' strong
Mike feeding
I'm feeding lunch to these hungry palms
You bite style copiers of what's now popular
Couldn't see us if your
Fingers clutched on binoculars
Zoom in from the audience
See how the pros do it
Fall in love with the raps that
You wanna propose to it
I'm bending knee, wedding ring
Death do us part put an X through you marks
So get left in the dark
We're calling out names like
You ordered at Starbuck's
You know the drill
The slogan's still "go get your bars up"

Y'all remain in the box while
We step out of it
The crowd love it, we do too we proud of it
We don't half-ass nothing we
Come hard every time
Every beat, every song, every bar, every line
It's so hard to define
I don't know why y'all try
It can't be fathomed by the
Mind of a small fry
But, you can take a lesson in that sit back
Shut your trap while professionals rap

Yo, I've lived many years spent a
Lot of 'em doing this
Tried to keep it funky on
Some guano manure shit
Never tried to copy 'cause I'm
Not a computer chip
Did my own thing like entrepreneurship
So many rappers make me wanna vomit
It's ludicrous we keep it raw like sushi
Bar lobster and tuna fish
A lot of producers' motto is
Follow the music biz
But we redefining what music is autonomous
Cats can't follow this trashcan novices
Fat chance of toppin' this
Dope like poppy that's grown
In Afghan provinces
Fuck all your wack plans and promises
I'ma just
Just supplement the beat like creatine
E chop it up like a guillotine
Wax, Herbal T
And DFD a team not to underestimate
Can't just talk it, man
You gotta demonstrate

Y'all remain in the box while
We step out of it
The crowd love it, we do too we proud of it
We don't half-ass nothing we
Come hard every time
Every beat, every song, every bar, every line
It's so hard to define
I don't know why y'all try
It can't be fathomed by the
Mind of a small fry
But, you can take a lesson in that sit back
Shut your trap while professionals rap