O.c. - The Professional lyrics

[O.C.] Uhh.. yeah, yo Touch not, what not, say what one would Aim is to move not back but frontwards Go set eye upon the prize, more soul, also ("ladies and gentlemen") pleasure's all O's Most know, some might not, find it irrelevant Age with wisdom, speak with intelligence Switch pitch up, let's see if hitters swing with it Beat awkward, let's see how many people cling to it Different design, comin forth mixtures like Exit cartel used in excess OD O.C. bonded for life with this I come through, n***az whisper "He nice with his" Been that, always, nothin changed but the game Now a buck eighty-five, hype five-eight frame Bumrush y'all ain't no retreat, it's a wrap now It's a million muh'f**ers wantin to rap now Some s**, others suc-ceed, some try hard Most chance slim in the game to succeed No sweat, found niche, now it's a done deal Truth to be said, reachin heights unreal [Chorus] ("let it be known") ("it's the professional") ("you know my name") ("O.C.") [Xzibit: "Make the hard work look easy, fa' sheezy"] [Nas: "Professional"] ("lyricist") [Nas: "Here's another cla**ic"] [O.C.] Back on the scene, seein things more clear Regroup my thoughts with a gift and a prayer Praisin me, fall through it, no acknowledge for the game And the things in the past you brought to it Writers commited felonies; sayin my name in vein co*ks**er givin credit to lames O.C. never fell short, fell victim Fell off, or lost touch, nor tried to adjust Trust me, put your bid in, I'm so driven Fairwell to these other rap lames, good riddance Who the FLUCK, WANT, WHAT? Bleek posed the question Look in my eyes, see my expression None adolescent, hardheads never learn sh** 'til they a** get spanked and had a lesson News at 11 top story Ain't nann muh'f**er out here got nuttin for me Set pace flows on mark, once I sprint off the block Heads start man I just can't stop Even on an off day, still a mad freak Think twice 'bout havin the nerve to 'proach me nucca ("Professional level" - Nas") ("lyricist") [Chorus] ("let it be known")("you know my name") ("It's the professional"") ("O.C.") [Xzibit: "Make the hard work look easy, fa' sheezy"] ("let it be known")("It's the professional") [Nas: "Professional level"] ("lyricist") [O.C.] Yo... flesh of my flesh, you need not test North, East, I'm really not impressed He say, she say, cars, bigger baguettes Just about played out muh'f**er now what's next? Gun talk, loud bark, nuttin but excess Like the same bomb dropped every night by Flex Give it a rest k**er, your style all wet All mushy like p**y after steamy hot s** O.C. the truth, and so is my clique No chi-chi mon apply when it come to this sh** You want f*ggot rap song, gotta look elsewhere My gangsters insured like good health care Believe me when I say it, take my word for it Change gonna occur but I really can't call it So off we go while this n***a O flow And hold on, cause the driver of the mission is a pro [Chorus] ("let it be known") ("it's the best lyricist") ("you know my name") ("O.C.") ("Professional level" - Nas") [Xzibit: "Make the hard work look easy, fa' sheezy"] ("let it be known") ("It's the professional"") ("you know my name") ("O.C.") [Nas: "Professional"] ("lyricist") [Xzibit: "Make the hard work look easy, fa' sheezy"] [Nas: "Professional level"] ("lyricist") ("O.C.") [Nas: "Here's another cla**ic"] [scratched repeatedly to end] [Nas: "Professional level"]