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I`m called the Mad Scientist Extra P About to set up shop and drop this next degree On the masses, yeah it`s the live guy with glasses The flushing, know from programming the percussion Basslines are set now check me out and I`ll bet ya The one that claims that he`s the best can`t catch a Beat like I catch it cause it`s downright wretched Put it through the S-950 then stretch it To create the great type of shit to fit My reputations full-fledged, yo, zip the lip I`m about to set it on society, watch me while I do it My man I`ve been through it and don`t know many who would Be able to survive after things that I`ve Gone through the born truth, and living though I`m driven By everything real and I know how to deal You think I`m lying this? The Mad Scientist
The Mad Scientist (Repeat 3x)
Never had a basement, never had an attic Only an apartment where I forever had static For me doing a beat and got through in the street Even put in a cell living in hip-hop hell So far in my career, but I`m still here To organize for your eyes and drop science on your ears A strong black rebel, who loves the track level Kinda loud, so turn it up so I can find a crowd to rock And I`ll concoct something ill for real Come into my labratory where you can`t stand still And the funk keeps banging, to all my peeps hanging On the block this one`s for you, it`s time to rock On a higher plateau, I supply a fat show, wherever I go Yo, you can`t front on, fake, or even try and diss Your man the Large Profess the Mad Scientist
The Mad Scientist (Repeat 3x)
I`m called the Mad Scientist Extra P About to set up shop and drop this next degree On the masses, yeah it`s the live guy with glasses The flushing, know from programming the percussion Basslines are set now check me out and I`ll bet ya The one that claims that he`s the best can`t catch a Beat like I catch it cause it`s downright wretched Put it through the S-950 then stretch it To create the great type of shit to fit My reputations full-fledged, yo, zip the lip I`m about to set it on society, watch me while I do it My man I`ve been through it and don`t know many who would Be able to survive after things that I`ve Gone through the born truth, and living though I`m driven By everything real and I know how to deal You think I`m lying this? The Mad Scientist
I`ll never die in this, the Mad Scientist You can`t try and diss the Mad Scientist Or ever fry and crisp the Mad Scientist
Yeah, yeah
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