[Planet Asia] It's the professional [x3] Easy now, easy now, easy now The Architecht-Planet Asia collaboration Yo I speak in ghetto star gallactics Reach passes teach the masses What they need to teach in classes Bout these fascist self-maskin wealth bastards I'm way beyond your sixty-thousand entries of speech My rhymes million man march over beats Architecht remarkable, we drop the hotness Dirty hundred-thousand dollar locksmith Open your conscience I sneak preview for the evil infiltratin information Restricted inside the sector Even if you had a hieroglyphic booby-trap detector You still couldn't detect The threat, you best respect my cold to kill nigga debts I build wit wise guys Gods and earth, broads and flirts Frauds, dirt hustlin street niggas that walk they dogs If I act right, I could probably make black people unite But some people think that I'm wrong and some people think that I'm right Deluxe one, be back in seconds though Show me some love for these acts My man G-Love just hit me off wit a scratch, it's the professional
[Nas] "Rebel to America" [x7]
[Planet Asia] First off, I stays flamed in my membrane When I burst off axis, I shake the earth off I rush my opponents, and clutch moments My manufacturing's happening I keeps it crackin-ing You know the clock, stop askin-ing why I got more styles than One hundred ninety six million nine hundred and forty thousand Miles of rhymes pile Call me the time traveller wit the astro Cuz I'm way past your average savage rapplin assholes Accurate marks like this, I leave my targets destroyed Accomplishments of a premeditated language entroy Since my last jam jumped off, many been stimulated But I've innovated, you couldn't believe what I've received and generated Much to touch, I lust to bust the unknown Trust in my zone, symbolize without the dust in my dome I'm super-nice, top notch Beyond your ice watch Material serial killers, connect the wet that ass for price drop Now we movin on 'fore the millennium's changed Strange times they face my journey but I must maintain I bust veins on microphones because the soldier gotta train Just like Ford I Mus-tang I let my nuts hang, it's the professional