One Plus One (feat. Nas)

Large Professor

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    [Intro: Nas]
    Large Pro., Nas. Traveling through your mind one
    time.
    Get bliss to this.

    [Verse One: Nas]
    The greatest lesson ever learned, has yet to be
    taught
    niggaz running outta court like "what the fuck they
    thought?"
    It made me somber, my mans I just can't picture being
    locked up
    they used to being mad fly
    850 I style
    Cherokee, letters read Nas they could never bury me
    but kill me, my nigga you free
    Truly, reppin' QB
    my life is like a movie
    The credits at the end
    and the film plays again
    The script is every rhyme I ever said
    off the head
    Infinity drive
    Without a sound Queens bound
    Paully got a call for war out from 40
    Meeting out in Beach Channel
    with peeps from Hammel
    Blunted niggaz get roasted in they rides
    soak they tongues to Remy
    Heat's in the 5 series high and leery
    when those blue and white cars drive near me
    Avirex, Gore-TeX wet with fly jewelry
    Israelite original insight and lethal
    first Hebrew
    God sent golden Asian phenomenal
    you can't say the name Nas without saying the
    honorable
    Wealthy, Wall Street read the chronicle
    I fuck big titty chicks
    who sip the Long Island City lix
    Drunk off the Azay (Alize) with Henny mixed
    Mad niggaz is jail like TCB teach me
    everything you see ain't always what it be
    Hardly able to chill night ills feeling slight chills
    finding out that rich nigga got to write wills
    High 'til I die Eldorado red pack the Uz-o
    pretty thug Last Don by Mario Puzo

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    [Verse Two: Large Professor]
    Stages and places that we go through
    in a lifetime, maybe more than a few
    'Cuz one day you're A and the next you may
    have a brand new topic and see a new way
    Like history, while it's repeating
    I'm beating the drum on the dumb and blurry don't
    worry
    The least bit
    about shit when the weak split
    The raw brain remains
    long range
    This is possible I know and charge like a rhino
    bro, I gotta let this music go
    For the maestro
    climbs higher heights yo
    Season a bass line
    and mind of a Bandog shrine
    In hell, can't tell
    all the times I fell
    But can
    tell the thing called man I stand
    In the eyes of the father tasteful like guava
    unravel and break down a tec and solve a
    Problem, in no time you'll lose your mind
    tryin' to calculate the rate of the Large's incline
    Out of nowhere, I go where few can go
    on the strength I be rising on tunes and flow
    with the flock very seldom
    words when I weld them
    Connect for the perfect brew
    I you

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