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Story behind the song
Illrabbit wanted it, so i made it happen
Lyrics
illrabbit i be beaten on weak mc's like a old habbit,
my rap habitat hits just like that, splat goes the bunny, aint it funny,
your listenen sittin, lookin like a dummy, money wont buy the respect,
you first need the intellect, to oppose real concepts,
reality bites, yea thats true,
for years you said you could battle me and come through
with more lyrical styles of flows saying that its so sick & that i wouldnt have a clue,
so where is your crew, battlin pro-d turn your insides from red, black to blue
and you said my flow had an ego, man you will never know
rhumors say you have no time for advancement,
workin that nightjob just to afford your rent,
money got spent, and was not the chosen path of intelligent
so watch what you say to me, this is me being me,
one invincible mc'Professional D, we peeps from pretty city of whitby
close to the big city, of the tdot
we rock hiphop until the music stops,
jaw bones drop and lock on the spot,
logical science just like mr spock, walking on a narrow path,
its my time,
my undefined mind shines more then a thin line its a sign of a newmankind,
but only the blind see me, i am accually the definition of a real mc
you hear it in the sentences i speak,
Professional Deliverance spits more then just heat
i seek to impeach your speach, make you never rap again,
now make your career end,
make sure my lyrics slice you, to the point where you cannot defend,
make your trip go from high to low
the trip bends your reality ends,
decend into cement, i would give you my last rolo,
but your lookin frozen like han solo, im no romeo,
just have rabbits floatin orbital, in space with no oxygen
i rip sick shit when i spit and quickly hit bongs
rabbits just mad because i was also in his moms...
and i havnt even dropped the bomb man my lyrical style carries on,
i would beat you in chess with a pawn,
now im introducing myself as the new dawn,
battlin me on another track just to prove your a little bitch,
come on illrabbit, dicks are for chics,
rewind what ive said and lets compair spits
you could have ten thousand songs and still wouldnt get one hit,
i dismantle every verse you will ever rip
i come equiped with a sick wit to attack addicts that lack at this
forever will you remember the day i ripped you
have every show you go to you will get protested and boo'd
make sure if this were a game you would lose,
i conquerd you, and you have nothing to say to me,
because when im spittin this sickening written,
i have you the wack cat shittin out kittens with nitted mittens with red ribbons
listen to the shit i put together and wasted time on spittin
you can try and rip me, but you will never be close to half of me,
twist our past history,
you can tell on our collaberation i murdered that beat, it made your life a misery
you felt the heat, i spit thoughts and werds and wonder which ones i should keep
but for you when you speak i feel like i need to release some stress, i perfer hydro to cess god bless those who test my testament
i represent, take it from lessons of time well spent
so dwell on the past, and remember me forever,
im cleaver when i endever have you missing like old burried pirate treasure,
lost forever,
have your offsping nit a sweater,
have you change your name from klass to heather, so whatever,
if you think you can beat this, come give it a try, i rhyme undefined lines,
your a simpleton, you rap about killin,
you should shut up because your not a villian,
melt your skin and flesh until your a burnt up skeliton,
this is my millenium, who wants what on this podium,
let the lyrics flow like niagra falls spillin
