High School High movie - The Rap World lyrics

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Song by Large Professor & Pete Rock<br /><br>

[Pete Rock Intro:]<br>

"Can you hear me say it?" Everybody in the rap world today. Pull up a chair<br>

and parlay (word up). It's Extra P and Pete Rock (yeah) we got something to<br>

say (what?). Comin' at cha with the rapture (you know) for the nine double<br>

trey (c'mon) how we do e'ryday (knowhatI'msayin'?), Bust the flava. "Can<br>

you hear me say it?"<br>

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[Pete Rock:]<br>

I represent from the east coast bringing the ruckus<br>

Styles lost so from the mic you get tossed<br>

Penetrating through your soul son taking drastic measures<br>

Striving for buring treasures living life forever<br>

However the Soul Brother still doing his thing<br>

Bout to get you wide open off the songs that we sing<br>

You fiend from Mt. Vernon to Queens the Extra P<br>

About to set up shop and drop his next degree nigga<br>

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[Large Professor (Extra P):]<br>

Yo, I brake it down unto the very last morsel<br>

Make you shake your torso<br>

Also<br>

To bring in the light to what's dark like a nark on a drug bust<br>

Niggas know the deal when I thrust<br>

Over the track ain't actin' masquerade and get sprayed<br>

By the automatic<br>

Rhyme addict that gets dramatic<br>

When the beast is ill you know the real really will<br>

C'mon kid listen how we swing it like a krill<br>

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[Hook:]<br>

"In the world" We got drugs and crime<br>

"In the world" We got snitch droppin' dime<br>

"In the world" We got money and clothes<br>

"In the world" You got friends and foes<br>

"In the world" Theres projects and tecs<br>

"In the world" Kid who knows what's next<br>

"In the world" You got love and hate<br>

"In the world" We got money to make<br>

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[Large Professor (Extra P):]<br>

C'mon the loaded Sp's the ensemble<br>

Pete Rock together with Large the bomb combo<br>

We raise the stakes on flakes and rock the show <br>

Flipmaster mania son we got to go to the top and won't stop<br>

Flop or fold wheather cop a gold or plat<br>

They hit the map <br>

In every section tag team connection wide<br>

Gettin' hot on each track we glide<br>

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[Pete Rock:]<br>

Yo the beat got me twisted rhymes are too delicious (huh)<br>

You look suspicious you wanna bite but can't grip it<br>

Recognize the flav as we lay it on wax<br>

Crime dogs of the funk and never Fakin' no Jax<br>

But for the record look on your face you see rejection<br>

It's hard to believe I liquidated every section<br>

Let's Get It On like Smif 'N' Wessun <br>

Or don't even look in my direction<br>

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[Hook]<br>

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[Pete Rock:]<br>

We throw blows to the dome like Mike Tyson<br>

Suspend your rap license<br>

Kid bring on the cake plus the icing<br>

Raw deal to all my niggas who keep it real<br>

One love we fittin' like a hand in glove<br>

(Yo shit is drug son) Even hardcore for the thugs<br>

From east to west it's time to rise up above<br>

And build so blacks can chill I make cash at will<br>

The rap world is how I eat my meals<br>

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[Large Professor (Extra P):]<br>

So here's the jist it's the high top crisp<br>

Funk dons <br>

Comin' through to knock out Nas<br>

In this orderly fashion<br>

Straight up to fuck flashin' (what?)<br>

My capability to bring the uncut action<br>

To any set be the Queens lounge vet<br>

Large so dodge a camouflage cause you're pet<br>

Competition is no I got the glow so yo <br>

I'm truely in the world to stay the Large Pro<br>

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[Hook]<br>

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