Professor Booty lyrics

Professor Booty lyrics

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Professor Booty lyrics

Send "Professor Booty" Ringtone to your Cell Well, I got more bounce to the fuckin` bump and Then you want to know why it`s `cause I`m motherfuckin` truckin` I`m in the pocket just like Grady Tate I got supplies of beats so you don`t have to wait `Cause I`m the master blaster drinking up the shasta My voice sounds sweet `cause it has to So light a match to my ass `cause I`m blown up I`d like to thank the people for just showin` up But now I want y`all to move it Put your point on the floor and just prove it And I`m smurfin` not rehearsin` gettin` live y`all A little puffy so you now what I`m doin` right `Cause that`s the kind of mind I`m in I got a feelin` that`s back again So don`t touch me `cause I`m electric And if you touch me you`ll get shocked! You`ve got the boomin` system but it`s blasting out doo-doo You think it`s chocolate mild but it`s watered down yoo-hoo I`ve been through many times in which I thought I might lose it The only thing that saved me has always been music We`ve got our own studio the son of the G It`s no question life`s been good to me `Cause life ain`t nothing but a good groove A good mix tape to put you in the right mood This one goes out to my man the groove merchant Coming through with beats for which I`ve been searching Like two sealed copies of expansions I`m like Tom Vu with yachts and mansions The logo I sport is the face of the monkey Union made Ben Davis quality it`s no junk see My chrome is shining just like an icicle I ride around town on my low-rider bicycle So many wack M.C.`s you get the T.V. bozack Ain`t even gonna call out your names `cause you`re so wack But one big oaf whose faker than plastic A dictionary definition of the word spastic You should have never started something that you couldn`t finish `Cause writin` rhymes to me is like popeye to spinach I`m bad ass move your fat ass `cause you`re wack son Dancin` around like you think you`re Janet Jackson Thought you could walk on me to get some ground to walk on I`ll pull the rug out from under your ass as I talk on I`ll take you out like a sniper on a roof Like an M.C. at the fever in the D.J. booth With your headphones strapped you`re rockin` rewind pause Tryin` to figure out what you can do to go for yours But like the pencil to the paper I got more to come One after another you can all get some So you better take your time and meditate on your rhyme `Cause your shit`ll be stinking when I go for mine And that`s right y`all don`t get uptight y`all You can say shit because you`re biting what I write y`all And that`s wrong y`all over the long haul You can`t cut the mustard when you`re fronting it all Send " Professor Booty" Ringtone to your Cell Professor Booty lyrics @ ELyrics | Professor Booty lyrics @ Kovideo | Beastie Boys Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | Professor Booty lyrics @ Songlyrics | Professor Booty lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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