Lyrics Leave It Up To The Cut Professor - Doug E. Fresh, Doug E. Fresh & The Get Fresh Crew

Leave It Up To The Cut Professor

Yeah, play that shit—shit bang
Turn up the mic—1, 1, 2
Oh, okay, I can turn it up here, I got it
Ooh yeah
Alright, now I couldn’t let this beat go by without saying a rhyme before we go
So check it out («Pump pump pump pump it up!»)
It’s like that y’all, and you know, you know
That right about now I need some H2O
And Chill Will is in the house, and my man Barry B is in the house with muscle
To be or not to be, that is the question
Used as a phrase or simple suggestion
Futuristic characteristic
Shown and proved through true statistics
All my words are explainable
And my style is never rearrangable
In an emergency, you could call me
What I just said could never be changeable (because)
These are the words that’s often heard
They hate a Doug Fresh MC’s preferred
Our rhymes are so delicious and eatable
And although undefeated, they wasn’t beatable
There’s no cure to the hater, it’s untreatable
And our show, mmm, it’s unbelievable
Because to many we’re an idol, and this is very vital
Battling me would be suicidal
And keep on to the break of dawn
And yo, go to get it, go the ass off
It’s like that y’all, and you know, you know
And right about now I need some H2O
To keep on until the break of day, and a
I only do Brut by Faberge
And if I run out of rhymes, hey, that’s okay
‘Cause I got new ones on layaway