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prolific - the new school (feat. butter) lyrics

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pro:
montreal’s the city where i walk across the blocks lost and dizzy
amongst college sissies and c-cky hippies talking gritty
all these shoddy kiddies thinking that want it with me
always dropping sh-tty bars with references to pac and biggie

b-tter:
all they got was pity for thoughtless off delivery
often talking sloppy tipsy drunken off a drop of whiskey
y’all will need a law committee better than bob and whitney
so if you want to copy strictly stick to jockin’ diddy

pro:
people think raps about nothing but money and s-x
guns and respect, clubs and how drunk you can get
so when people see a couple of heads like us in the set
they’re puzzled and vexed with subtle mumbles under their breath

b-tter:
they wonder what’s next, then discover no other is best
that prolific in a number with b-tter as guest
yo i think this album should cover the rest
so i’ll shut up instead and let you just love us to death

chorus x 2
welcome to the new school, it’s something to try
cuz f-ck 50 cent, i’d rather a buck 65
and if you haven’t heard of us then just ask yer friends
cuz we’re the reason people want to listen to rap again

pro:
you talk a lot about all you got but you oughtta stop!
cuz you’re on and off while my off the top is always hot
see i rock more spots than spot the dog.. and that’s an awful lot
so if you’re here to battle, you should probably just call it off

b-tter:
or call the cops! in case verbal murder can’t be solved or stop
and to take it a step further you could say we call the shots
most of the girls that heard us serve took off their halter tops
and those who thought they were the sh-t we’ve been known to alter thoughts

pro:
and as far as studio time, we couldn’t afford enough
we only had forty bucks, and that was before we ordered lunch
so really it was sort of rough when horg recorded us
i mean we sorta sucked, cuz we were only warming up

b-tter:
boarded up, doors were shut, after the mic was on we tore it up
no corners cut we poured our guts into this track it’s yours to judge
we don’t film our videos with pretty hoes and p-rno sl-ts
or tour the country in a bus but still we kick it poor as f-ck!

chorus x 2



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