We're In This Together - Low Profile


Yes yes y'all, it's time to get wild
Low Pro's in effect with a brand new sound
Move back, punk, we're takin over the stage
Somebody done slipped, we rose out the cage

On a rage, we're gettin paid, you can't punk me
Peep this out, I got somethin funky
Funkier than funky, yo, no joke
Hey yo, Aladdin, hold up, goddamn, this is **

Soft punks'll get crushed like aluminum
They can't deal, like tabacco I'm chewin 'em
Lyrics stickin like Super Glue to you and your crew
Stick up, now the show belongs to the Double U

Soft punk, you could get dunked poppin the junk
Aladdin cut the record with the Low Pro funk
While I'm slammin' and jammin' and rammin'
A different style than your part time sucker be crammin'

Partner wisecrack, try to stay clever
Hey yo, Aladdin, man, we're doin this together
DJ Aladdin on the wheels of steel
The 1989 DMC Seminar contender

Uknowmsayin?
On the wheels of steel gettin funky right now
From Low Pro DJ Aladdin
Undefeated

Smooth some label it retarded
You know what? Yo, I ain't even got started
The real McCoy that's guaranteed to destroy
I come off and girls jump with joy

Suckers got a tendency to brag
Squash it, cause you're makin me mad
Poetically inclined writin all my rhymes
And where I come from wearin' the wrong color is a crime

But that's another story I saved for another day
Cause right now I wanna talk about my deejay
Aladdin, the DMC Seminar contender
He cuts and axe the wax, watch it get thinner
18 years old, dominatin the sport

From London to Chicago all the way to New York
Y'all know what time it is, give it up, peep the sound
To those who wanna battle, I say: put the pipe down
Partner wisecrack, try to stay clever
We're doin this together

DJ Aladdin on the wheels of steel
Check it out
One of a kind in this century
Uknowmsayin?

Check it out we're doin this together
Also been takin a beatdown forever
2 brothers gettin paid for usin a brain
I don't rap for a big gold chain
Unlike you and your crew

Make a move and you're through
Step to Low Pro, let me tell you what I oughta do
(What up?) Grip the mic like a 9 milli pistol
And shove it up the rear just like a popsicle

You wanna battle? Yo, that's suicide
Damn a battle, let's take it outside
And I'll shake and bake a scab like a potato
You get swept, yup, like a tornado

Stomped like a waterbug, and I should mention ah
To battle the Doub you get sliced to a stub, you know
You got beef with me, you gotta deal with Tee
I got Aladdin's like Aladdin's got W.C.'s

Back, jack, you might get racked, smacked and cracked
Yo, it's '89, we put on backpacks
Partner wisecrack, try to stay clever
Hey yo, Aladdin, man, we're doin this together

Oo ooh
DJ Aladdin on the wheels of steel
DJ Aladdin
The 1989 DMC Seminar contender
Can't touch us, boy, we in here now
Uknowmsayin
Low Profile's in effect

You never heard of me, why?
Hey yo, I keep a low pro
One deejay, and I'm comin out solo
Hello, yo bro, Aladd' and Doub' wanna know
Can another brother mess with this? (Hell no)
A methodical wildstyle, poetically arranged

I'm a warrior, not a lover, I don't sing and things
I'm into rap, not disco, I ain't Michael Jackson
I'm into cuts and breaks and cool rappin
And crackin, jackin, smackin, MC's playin the back

Step up punk, yo, you're bound to get waxed
You know as long as Low Pro is around
There'll be no surrender, no retreat, no takedown
Partner wisecrack, try to stay clever
Hey yo, Aladdin, man, we're doin this together

Hey yo
First of all Low Pro wanna give a shout out
To all the people
that was down with us back in the days
Uknowmsayin?

First of all we wanna give a shout out
To Party Records for puttin' us
out there and lettin us out of this cage

Cause we in there now, you know what I'm sayin?
I wanna give a shout out to my little
brother DJ Crazy Toones
And his MC Jazzy Dee

Yo, yo, yo
But I wanna give a shout out
to my homeboy Wayne Wayne, uknowmsayin?
O.G.

O.G. Rhyme Syndicate Posse and Ice T
(What about the other homeboys like
Smurf, Chill, you know

Scotty Dee who was down with us way back in the days
Yo, what's up with Aladdin and WC kickin back
We in this together, man)

Hey yo, yo, what's up?
What's up with Coolio, Nu Skool,
all the other brothers that was out there
They ain't got paid
They'd just love to get paid

We like to give a special shout out to Guee,
uknowmsayin
My O.G. homebody, peace, we love you, brother
Ain't it funky
Oh yeah, Aladdin, we forgot about Bobcat