Put It Down

Recognize legendary tales On a track from a certified +Po Pimp+ Recollect in the essence of that shit that I know you wanna hear Gone especially if you smoke hemp Come on and take a sip, of the liquor of my life And get drunk off the way that the veteran get it in like he's supposed to Terrorizin like a creature King Kong When it come to gettin on a song showin why they chose you Spectacular when I be killin them off with the words I murder the beat so they gettin served like soft white Off white, let me show you how a baller dress Show you how we ride, show you what a baller talk like Some razzle-dazzle with the words, look at how he said Make the ladies love it and they all say "Hey now" Put a hurtin on them from the way you kick it Yeah you do it so smooth But the way you put it down-down-down-down You don't mess around, round You're professional-nal-nal-nal You don't mess around But-but-but the way you put it down-down-down-down You don't mess around, round You're professional-nal-nal-nal You don't mess around; you're dangerous Pardon the intrusion It's the real, peep script, check the style, I done started the illusion Of masterin me, that's what other cats attendin But this here is patent pendin and still I'ma be improvin Stutter steppin, struttin, rockin to percussions Comin up with somethin just to show them niggaz they ain't fuckin with me Up on a pedestal kind of extravagant when I be bringin it By the remarkable amount of haters, if they want me come and get me But don't judge me, cause I'm so strong Let he who without sin cast the first stone Cause I'ma simply pull a hoe card and flow on Cause somebody told me to go hard or go home New Twista on The Legendary Trax beat Fresh for everybody, angel dust Like what you get when you cross Michael Jackson with Teddy Riley, +Dangerous+ Under my office desk I'ma get my dick sucked Bossed out, flossed out, flicked up Then I throw my wrist up Get her tossed out, light up a cigar, leaned back, feet kicked up Or get in like I'm a entrepreneur connoisseur It's a mantra but still I honored to do her So I'll maneuver She rode it and put on a hell of a performance, don't even bother to boo her Then when I go up in the party, I be, cocky Cause lil' mama thick and they bitches lookin hella pathetic Pull up in the Benz or, probably, Maserati And they undress her with their eyes like they telekinetic Niggaz lookin at her hard so they all stutter And bitches wishin they could take they clothes off of her Classy girl, yeah I like the way you walk Yeah I like they way you talk - but the