Old Gator Men
The Professional Lyrics
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(The Professional)
Easily maneuvering through flows,
Here to assassinate the president with a shot to his temple,
No one can take me out with subliminal messages,
Carrying rocket launchers in leather packages,
Making my way through dark stair cases and mental passages,
Unfasten your skull with electro-magnet,
Fuck classic, my rhymes will be antique,
Definitely unique, incredible, unforgettable, like Nat King Cole,
Professional is Sobretti...
I got a claw hand, stick a knife in your abdomen like Freddy,
And we got Warcloud in the house, Professional 'bout to turn the party out,
I used to do heroin, dilute it then I snort it,
Stick it to aluminum foil and watch me smoke it,
Strait dope addict, attracted to acid,
Thinking its a nice day to walk out to the middle of traffic,
Slam my 40oz down just to watch the glass shatter,
Shape-shifter, technique mind over matter,
A multitude of tracers appearing from the asphalt vapors,
Decimating you haters, creating craters,
Nearly perfect sentence structure, microphone alien abductor,
Tear this whole shit down,
Percussion destination got you facing elimination in my town...
Mother Fucker (WARCLOUD!) Mother Fuckers...
(Warcloud)
I live in a hollowed out asteroid, its WARCLOUD!
Better living through circuitry, alienithic surgery
Half man, half planet Mercury, I hurt MC's
One day it rained and the people began to melt
Release the angles in the ufradies river who sleep
To slay a third of Earth's population from vindication
A dirty helicopter, my blades are my swords
When I descend upon you the sound of a zillion chariots
Nightmare room of truth cause it's the scariest
Men made of heads who eat inside the lake
Shadowless zombie swordsmen, chills
Swoop up on you and launch your head in the hills
Sword mechanic tragic, mastermind Jurassic
Laughing' out number, leave you bloody construction yard
Shattered spirit shields with lyric fields
A one armed ghost samurai from the past that murdered un-Godly
The thunder struck oddly, I blast a dusty shotty
Three gauged hideous slump your carcass the grittiest
Angry wood cutters, shoulder fins, motion switch
Blizzard kicks break sound waves and astounds slaves
Dirty mauler meat market massacre, mirage
Crash the like the hammer of the Gods and leave you lodged
Under heavy doors explore these warlords
Mystic paradise, my axe closet with shovels in it...
9 million ninjas fall up on you with light sabers
Cannibalistic neighbors, Ghost Pirates and heartless Raiders
Old gator man who is seldom seen
He lives in a cave made of moths with dusty wings...
(Anti The Decimator)
Stratospheric absorption, Aninubiss is deadly bomb like abortion,
MC's is fetal fecal material, in Laboratory trial with evolving styles,
Manipulating to mutation, for this they blame the game, I'm blaming the nation,
Through Astral concentration, The Mars surface is a hype service,
Secret bleed trinkets, wipe your memories, clean slate,
Roadblock stuck in the path, pause the mind state,
My razor strait steaks, crack chest bones,
?Zone to cenobites, held club fights with ?Taladurbin?,
I been a high hermit, avert my pervert,
My nerves hurt from rappers that jab at jaw, ????????
I'm raw, Doc do you smell what I'm cooking
It doesn't matter, my abstract rhymes is phatter and tatter tanks
Bank fag pirates and drop them off the plank so they can swim with a Mayko
Snap skeletal from your speak box, in battle tournaments call me Kano
Lyrics unclog your brain like Drano, so keep out of reach of children
Illin from poison liquid spilling from my tooth frame
I am ?suit sang? and praying to ?admantis?
To increase my fighting skill, death beyond Atlantis
My attitude don't smell nice, you call it rancid
I'm like acid putting ripples in Lake Placid
Then I death both croc's ??? drops and bones pop
And hearts drop out the foot, I'm dirty sut corky cook
So don't eat the dinner
It's a voodoo magic contest you get thinner and I'm the winner
The song Old Gator Men is a collaboration between The Professional, Warcloud and Anti The Decimator. The lyrics describe each artist's unique style and their prowess as rappers. The Professional lays down smooth and effortless flows while also delivering deadly rhymes that can unfasten skulls with electro-magnet. Warcloud enters with a distinct style, describing himself as half-man and half planet Mercury whose mere presence can rain down destruction on MCs. Anti The Decimator ends the song by demonstrating his razor-sharp lyricism and unique perspective on hip-hop. Together, they make it clear that they are not just rappers, but masters of the craft.
The song provides a glimpse into the underground hip-hop scene, showcasing how rappers from different backgrounds can come together to create something unique and potent. The lyrics are dense with metaphors and references to popular culture, showcasing a deep knowledge of various subjects. The song also emphasizes the importance of skill and craft in hip-hop, as each rapper showcases their unique abilities and styles.
Line by Line Meaning
Easily maneuvering through flows,
I am able to create and switch between different styles and flows with ease.
Here to assassinate the president with a shot to his temple,
I am a skilled rapper with the ability to take down even the most powerful person with my rhymes.
No one can take me out with subliminal messages,
I am immune to any attempts made to weaken my skills using subliminal messages.
Carrying rocket launchers in leather packages,
I am lethal and always armed with powerful weapons, even when disguised as something casual like a leather package.
Delivering time bombs in over night packages,
I can plant explosive rhymes in unsuspecting places and situations.
Making my way through dark stair cases and mental passages,
I can navigate through different challenges and obstacles in my path, including intense mental states.
Unfasten your skull with electro-magnet,
I have the power to dismantle and destroy even the strongest barriers with ease.
Fuck classic, my rhymes will be antique,
My rhymes are not ordinary, but rather unique and timeless, like old antiques.
Definitely unique, incredible, unforgettable, like Nat King Cole,
My rap style is not only unique and unforgettable, but also on par with legendary artists like Nat King Cole.
Professional is Sobretti...
I am a respected and skilled rapper known as Sobretti.
I got a claw hand, stick a knife in your abdomen like Freddy,
I have the ability to attack and harm others, even in unconventional ways such as with a claw hand like Freddy Krueger.
And we got Warcloud in the house, Professional 'bout to turn the party out,
Warcloud and I are together, ready to ignite a party with our dynamic and entertaining rap style.
I used to do heroin, dilute it then I snort it,
I have a history of drug addiction, including the use of heroin, which I used to dilute before snorting.
Stick it to aluminum foil and watch me smoke it,
I have even experimented with smoking heroin by wrapping it in aluminum foil.
Strait dope addict, attracted to acid,
I have struggled with addiction to drugs, including the dangerous and potent substance known as acid.
Thinking its a nice day to walk out to the middle of traffic,
I am in a state of desperation, and contemplating dangerous and self-destructive behavior like walking into oncoming traffic.
Slam my 40oz down just to watch the glass shatter,
I am ready to cause destruction and chaos, even with something as simple as slamming a bottle of alcohol down and watching it break.
Shape-shifter, technique mind over matter,
I have the ability to adapt and transform myself, using my intelligence and mental capabilities to overcome obstacles.
A multitude of tracers appearing from the asphalt vapors,
I am able to envision and create unique, intricate details in my rhymes, such as the appearance of tracers from asphalt vapors.
Decimating you haters, creating craters,
My rhymes are powerful enough to not only demolish my haters and critics, but also create an impact like a crater.
Nearly perfect sentence structure, microphone alien abductor,
My rhymes and lyrical structure are almost flawless and otherworldly, like that of an alien abductor who has mastered the art of using a microphone.
Tear this whole shit down,
I am ready to overthrow and annihilate any existing competition or challenge before me.
Percussion destination got you facing elimination in my town...
My percussion style is so powerful that it can eliminate and overpower any opponent in my town.
Old gator man who is seldom seen,
The Old Gator man is mysterious and rarely seen by others.
He lives in a cave made of moths with dusty wings...
The Old Gator man lives in a cave that is cryptic, surreal, and contains unusual elements like moths with dusty wings.
Contributed by Mackenzie G. Suggest a correction in the comments below.