Dj Clue - The Professional

[Featuring Mobb Deep] 
[DJ Clue] *echoing* 
New shit  Mobb Deep featuring Noyd (like this dunn) 
The Professional  used from my nigga Vic 
Haha 
[Prodigy] 
Yo you catch chills  P stimulates your eardrum 
Tastebuds  more higher than drugs  my song take all 
I blastoff on the track law 
My shit is pure satisfaction  what more could you ask for 
Wit facts like an ?ansaw?  I pour fire on earth  I been to hot raw 
Do Queens tires get burnt, let`s peel through the real 
Slide through my terrain, take a ride wit me 
Check out my lifestyle, it`s a off-road course 
I stay challenged, but that`s a good thing 
Cuz it creates balance, Infamous wild life federation 
My congress, sit down and conversate ya fate 
Derate barracks, don`t get yourself embarrassed 
My click savage, y`all niggaz is average 
I`m handling your Most V.P., put em in P.C. 
Nigga, it`s the I-M-D nigga (CLUE) 
Chorus 2x 
Chorus [Havoc] 
Cuz we plottin, leave the cats wit one option 
Start hoppin, cuz when it`s on we ain`t stoppin 
The click`ll get the message when shit start droppin 
Don`t got a gat stashed, you better start coppin 
[Havoc] 
Now you can talk about a nigga, criticize my faults 
But in New York, got it locked wit bolts, blow the vote 
Overdose, while you cop block and cut throats 
Me and my click`s champagning, and campaigning 
While you rhyme about your jewels, and sniff that shit up in your 
nostrils 
I`ll be plottin on your life, to put one up in your fossil 
Niggaz think they gully, on the inside sweet like honey 
Niggaz want the bitches, we just want the money 
Federal notes, flipped blue, keys of coke store frontin watchin his 
dough 
Tourin the coast, pardon wife due, gettin babies drunk 
Call me foul, deep down, you gotta admit, you like my style 
Put holes in your Polo, I know your M-O, you half homo 
Joinin my team, that`s a no-no 
Say what you want, don`t let it talk for you 
And that`s my word, I`ll have this hollow tip stored for you 
Chorus 2x 
[Noyd] 
One time nigga, two times nigga yo 
I dig the way Clueminatti got the beats rollin through the body 
The type of tracks, got me killin these cats 
Twenty-one and black, mental inner city minds be exact 
When niggas in the hood ain`t no good, carry gats 
And leave you on your back in a hurry 
Especially, dealin wit the money 
Rockin Pelle fuckin wit the Spanish mami cheffin up by dellis 
Now we got the guns pumpin jums out the back of a deli 
Really, these chumps gettin slummed on the daily 
Forty days, forty weeks, either these raps are back in the streets 
Stackin cracks up in the fleece, so Hav blaze the bees 
And pass that to me, and I`ll bless piece 
So this way the whole fam eat 
Be the Infamous of this shit, pioneers of this 
Survival of the Fittest, nobody`s fuckin wit this 
So fuck around wit Hav, you fuck around wit me 
You fuck around wit me, then you fuck around wit P 
You fuck around wit us, then you fuck around wit three 
Mothafuckers from the NYC, what nigga uh, what nigga Clueminatti 
Chorus 2x