I'm called the Mad Scientist Extra P

About to set up shop and drop this next degree

On the masses, yeah it's the live guy with glasses

The flushing, know from programming the percussion

Basslines are set now check me out and I'll bet ya

The one that claims that he's the best can't catch a

Beat like I catch it cause it's downright wretched

Put it through the S-950 then stretch it

To create the great type of shit to fit

My reputations full-fledged, yo, zip the lip

I'm about to set it on society, watch me while I do it

My man I've been through it and don't know many who would

Be able to survive after things that I've

Gone through the born truth, and living though I'm driven

By everything real and I know how to deal

You think I'm lying this? The Mad Scientist



The Mad Scientist (Repeat 3x)



Never had a basement, never had an attic

Only an apartment where I forever had static

For me doing a beat and got through in the street

Even put in a cell living in hip-hop hell

So far in my career, but I'm still here

To organize for your eyes and drop science on your ears

A strong black rebel, who loves the track level

Kinda loud, so turn it up so I can find a crowd to rock

And I'll concoct something ill for real

Come into my labratory where you can't stand still

And the funk keeps banging, to all my peeps hanging

On the block this one's for you, it's time to rock

On a higher plateau, I supply a fat show, wherever I go

Yo, you can't front on, fake, or even try and diss

Your man the Large Profess the Mad Scientist



The Mad Scientist (Repeat 3x)



I'm called the Mad Scientist Extra P

About to set up shop and drop this next degree

On the masses, yeah it's the live guy with glasses

The flushing, know from programming the percussion

Basslines are set now check me out and I'll bet ya

The one that claims that he's the best can't catch a

Beat like I catch it cause it's downright wretched

Put it through the S-950 then stretch it

To create the great type of shit to fit

My reputations full-fledged, yo, zip the lip

I'm about to set it on society, watch me while I do it

My man I've been through it and don't know many who would

Be able to survive after things that I've

Gone through the born truth, and living though I'm driven

By everything real and I know how to deal

You think I'm lying this? The Mad Scientist



I'll never die in this, the Mad Scientist

You can't try and diss the Mad Scientist

Or ever fry and crisp the Mad Scientist



Yeah, yeah