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prof. k - no more, my lord lyrics

[intro: prof. k]
heard i was cool and sh-t, they must got word
“oh word?”
heard i was cool and sh-t, they must got word
“oh word?”
“it’s low”
“it’s low”
“it’s lowkey”
“it’s lowkey”
“now prof tell em how you k!lled it with them sats”

[verse 1: prof. k]
oh lord
please save them from the verses that i spit
a couple with brazzers, you’re breaking bowser with bricks
i know you found that i’m sick
“do you need to take a break?”
nah, let me talk until i hyperventilate
i’m bringing hyper-annotation to every general station
to show i’m done being timid and found my sense of impatience
and i just castrated
“why your lyrics so vulgar?”
‘cuz my style’s so fresh i heard they sell it at kroger… wait
i meant publix, they respecting the change
“ayo johnny, do you wanna go do some video games?”
you talking lana del rey? i could shed a few pounds
and hit the web a little later just to share a new sound
hear the end of the round with every punchline i bring
dead horse make you wanna break down and sing
pull you’re chains out and sing like its all gold everywhere
2 meal deal and i’m still looking for a food share?

[hook]
heard i was cool and sh-t, they must got word
“oh word?”
heard i was cool and sh-t, they must got word
“oh word?”
“it’s low”
“it’s low”
“it’s lowkey”
“it’s lowkey”
“now let me introduce you to my boy, san d.u.b.”

[verse 2: san williams]
we’ve been the hottest since atl
dropped the flame back in ’96
picked it up and then carried that on my hip
i can’t hold my own with a tip
and they wanna know what’s the tip
and that’s when my 15% is 500,000%
but i know lowkey ride
we the type to run through, leave your home vandalized
got a plight of time-bombs we gon’ blow up tonight
i’m about to go apesh-t,show my mojo tonight
astro, know a n-gga a comet
crash land
that man, be the one that they be wanting rapping
black man
so unique a n-gga gunning for the top until i fall into a pool of my success
know that we the best
dj khaled on a n-gga
and this ain’t a posse-cut until i validate that n-gga
heard that we was cool ’til they came down to the south
now you better keep that lowkey name up out your mouth

[hook]
heard i was cool and sh-t, they must got word
“oh word?”
heard i was cool and sh-t, they must got word
“oh word?”
“it’s low”
“it’s low”
“it’s lowkey”
“it’s lowkey”
“better prepare as we unleash cc”

[verse 3: cornelius chandler]
ay yo
i’m sick like a n-gga with slit wrist
neck deep in some pig sh-t
smothered by a big chick sick ?
aids leaking all up in that sh-t mix
tell me how is he gon’ get fixed?
death comes relentless
like this kid when you press play and decide to start listening
you’re all zigzagoons, i’m legendary glistening
try to talk sh-t
well then this toes will start missiling
kiss that -ss goodbye
get ready to die
i said try to talk sh-t, well then i k!ll you with a toothbrush
crest breath fresher than
??? veterans
my rhetoric’s benevolent
haters getting blessed with a humble euthanasia
heaven sent like big booties on asians
my persuasion, it exist to mold minds
twisted in the head
grenades in baby beds
clad in the nutella spread
to suggest i’m the joker
f-cking harley quinn on the sofa

[hook]
heard i was cool and sh-t, they must got word
“oh word?”
heard i was cool and sh-t, they must got word
“oh word?”
“it’s low”
“it’s low”
“it’s lowkey”
“it’s lowkey”
“now does someone need to show you how to hit repeat?”

[verse 3: prof. k]
and i’ll be happy sleeping
and i’ll be happily dreaming
let you tear me apart ‘long as my family’s eating
and i’ll be p-ssing the gleams
and i’ll be slashing the teams
bringing power to the wind as i’m packing the beams
and i’ll be matching the gods
and i’ll be cracking the odds
i’ll be honoring the truth as we tracking the frauds
and i’ll be burning the rules
and i’ll be learning from pearls
showing all my ancestors i’ll be earning the world
by force
power
relentless -ssault ’til we deflower the cowards
thy rose
towers devoured and only wrote it for hours
dried bones
asphalt and stone be the path of the chose
feel the shroud of the crow
and i’ll be grounding the blow
and re-imagine non-believers as i’m crowned in the gold

- prof k lyrics

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