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+

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

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

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