In The Sun (Feat. Q-Tip)
Large Professor
4:29I'm down by law These niggas still don't understand I'm down by law Word up, man Yo, they still selling out, man They still faking the funk It's the real deal Yo, man, it's crazy man Yo, we ain't heard from you in awhile, dog I'm down by law Ayo, get on 'em, dog Yo, when I jump on your set, bitch niggas should jet I'm a bonafide vet, yo, quiet is kept On the hush-hush, the low, room for you to grow It's very necessary nowadays, my bro To expanse the plan in these days and times And everybody think they be blazing rhymes I know, man, you looking just like Ned the Wino While your CD skip, we flip the black vinyl To death, come outta left with the right shit, huh And God only knows who will be the next star Up to bat, fuck the rat-a-tat, show remorse You could be off course and get deaded by force Fact, not fiction, you wack, jack, switch it Ain't never been my style and my personal file is kept private You like that ride, well I drive it There's many dimensions to this man, may I mention A jelly nigga's something that I don't sweat Cool, 'cause I don't get upset Cool, 'cause I don't get upset Cool, 'cause I don't get upset Cool, 'cause I don't get upset Cool, 'cause I don't get upset Cool, 'cause I don't get upset Cool, 'cause I don't get upset I used to be the mad nigga that was aggy and then I started to take it light, let my mind revolve and Keep shit in my mentals, peep my credentials From day one, always gave the people what they want Now when I'm rocking, you see I'm the best 'Cause I got fat rhymes you could blow out the deck Every day, all day, from sun to sun In the laboratory, some of you only know half the story Come on, is that really your opinion? Or are you dick riding? You need to quit hiding And come feel the rush of a real hip hop song Some niggas is not strong, to them, so long Sayonara, you gave it your best Now they got your phone number, birth date and address You's a sucker, you didn't have to let your lips pucker Now you funny style like your name is Chris Tucker Cool, 'cause I don't get upset Cool, 'cause I don't get upset Cool, 'cause I don't get upset Cool, 'cause I don't get upset Cool, 'cause I don't get upset Cool, 'cause I don't get upset Cool, 'cause I don't get upset Cool, 'cause I don't get upset I stay cool and I don't get upset I rip a hole in your soul and write another bomb threat After this, like clockwork, it's so systematically done All these fake dudes, there gotta be one Nigga who hold the fort down, that's me Rip the ASR, MP, the SP Nine-fifty, ten-eighty, and never been shady Nothing but love, rocking my beard like Brady And if that's something that you can't get Cool, 'cause I don't get upset It's time to get busy, time to stay real And that's that, you know what I'm saying? Fuck all of that other bullshit, gon' keep it real Straight up and down, we gon' keep it real Y'all motherfuckers act like y'all don't remember We gon' keep it real, motherfucking memory You know what I'm saying? Straight up and down, motherfucker Word up, you know I stay doing that Word up, yeah, I'ma keep it real 'Cause you could ask if you wanna to get that dough I don't give a fuck, word up Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah