Low Profile - We're In This Together lyrics

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Low Profile - We're In This Together lyrics

Yes yes y'all, it's time to get wild Low Pro's in effect with a brand-new sound Move back, punk, we're takin over the stage Somebody done slipped, we rose out the cage On a rage, we're gettin paid, you can't punk me Peep this out, I got somethin funky Funkier than funky, yo, no joke Hey yo, Aladdin, hold up, goddamn, this is dope Soft punks'll get crushed like aluminum They can't deal, like tabacco I'm chewin 'em Lyrics stickin like Super Glue to you and your crew Stick up, now the show belongs to the Double U Soft punk, you could get dunked poppin the junk Aladdin cut the record with the Low Pro funk While I'm slammin' and jammin' and rammin' A different style than your part-time s**er be crammin Partner wisecrack, try to stay clever Hey yo, Aladdin, man, we're doin this together DJ Aladdin on the wheels of steel The 1989 DMC Seminar contender Uknowmsayin? On the wheels of steel gettin funky right now From Low Pro DJ Aladdin Undefeated Smooth - some label it retarded You know what? Yo, I ain't even got started The real McCoy that's guaranteed to destroy I come off and girls jump with joy s**ers got a tendency to brag Squash it, cause you're makin me mad Poetically inclined writin all my rhymes And where I come from wearin the wrong color is a crime But that's another story I saved for another day Cause right now I wanna talk about my deejay Aladdin, the DMC Seminar contender He cuts and axe the wax, watch it get thinner 18 years old, dominatin the sport From London to Chicago all the way to New York Y'all know what time it is, give it up, peep the sound To those who wanna battle, I say: put the pipe down Partner wisecrack, try to stay clever We're doin this together DJ Aladdin on the wheels of steel Check it out One of a kind in this century Uknowmsayin? Check it out we're doin this together Also been takin a beatdown forever 2 brothers gettin paid for usin a brain I don't rap for a big gold chain Unlike you and your crew Make a move and you're through Step to Low Pro, let me tell you what I oughta do (What up?) Grip the mic like a 9 milli pistol And shove it up the rear just like a popsicle You wanna battle? Yo, that's suicide Damn a battle, let's take it outside And I'll shake and bake a scab like a potato You get swept, yup, like a tornado Stomped like a waterbug, and I should mention - ah To battle the Doub you get sliced to a stub, you know You got beef with me, you gotta deal with Tee I got Aladdin's like Aladdin's got W.C.'s Back, jack, you might get racked, smacked and cracked Yo, it's '89, we put on backpacks Partner wisecrack, try to stay clever Hey yo, Aladdin, man, we're doin this together Oo-ooh DJ Aladdin on the wheels of steel DJ Aladdin The 1989 DMC Seminar contender Can't touch us, boy, we in here now Uknowmsayin Low Profile's in effect You never heard of me, why? Hey yo, I keep a low pro One deejay, and I'm comin out solo Hello, yo bro, Aladd' and Doub' wanna know Can another brother mess with this? (Hell no) A methodical wildstyle, poetically arranged I'm a warrior, not a lover, I don't sing and things I'm into rap, not disco, I ain't Michael Jackson I'm into cuts and breaks and cool rappin And crackin, jackin, smackin, MC's playin the back Step up punk, yo, you're bound to get waxed You know as long as Low Pro is around There'll be no surrender, no retreat, no takedown Partner wisecrack, try to stay clever Hey yo, Aladdin, man, we're doin this together Hey yo First of all Low Pro wanna give a shout-out To all the people that was down with us back in the days Uknowmsayin? First of all we wanna give a shout-out To Party Records for puttin us out there and lettin us out of this cage Cause we in there now, you know what I'm sayin? I wanna give a shout-out to my little brother DJ Crazy Toones And his MC Jazzy Dee Yo, yo, yo But I wanna give a shout-out to my homeboy Wayne Wayne, uknowmsayin? O.G. O.G. Rhyme Syndicate Posse and Ice-T (What about the other homeboys like Smurf, Chill, you know Scotty Dee who was down with us way back in the days Yo, what's up with Aladdin and WC kickin back We in this together, man) Hey yo, yo, what's up? What's up with Coolio, Nu Skool, all the other brothers that was out there They ain't got paid They'd just love to get paid... We like to give a special shout-out to Guee, uknowmsayin My O.G. homebody, peace, we love you, brother *Ain't it funky* Oh yeah, Aladdin, we forgot about Bobcat