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Yeah, one two y'all we about to set this like on 'em
Little Brother, league, Phonte, Big Pooh and it, hey yo yo

Once again you're hearing now is Phonte's
Power steering style, I'm killing at will
Freestyle legend act, the ears of show veterans
When the stakes got raised like brown

Down to the exact measurements
Time to let these motherfuckers know what it is
I real rhymes, you prone to remember me
I like a cell phone in Italy in search of the real shit

Was lookin' for niggas who reck laws and
Rhyme for they personal pleasure till in the mornin'
With my back and my chest sore and have
To press pause I stop the tape and hit 'em with a yes y'all

Phonte still considered the best of threat
Troubled nigga got more then jet
If you a showin' put your up, cornball niggas
Throw your maze up, Microsoft niggas say word and up

To this new style about to open doors
Carolina sickness words I wrote with
smack a nigga like he broke his jaws, on the real man
Y'all niggas out there is just a hopeless

now, what you need
Phonte true in
Brother on the mic
About to it for you

You as this, so I'm a verbal chemist
on the mic yo societies menace
Hip-hop's and the beats is spinach
No need for olive oil 'cause her is lemon

Overlooking notes 'cause they speech is gimmick
Give a about your car, if the jeep is rented
You cheap nigga, it ain't got features in it
Like to talk about money when you can't spend it

is real life and there's more things that's hollow
The tips chicks swallow throw up tomorrow
Or shells that pierce chests leaving niggas to
Whispering last words and taking their breath

Only the emcees is left
Watch 'em the earth so they can grieve what's left
Even every know we the best of the best
I'm the reason why most of y'all tapes in ya decks

Right now, what you
Big Pooh, true in
Little on the mic
to rock it for you

for you, oh oh, oh oh
It's time to settle the
Little on the mic
to rock it for you

Now for the low, low price of eight ninety-nine
Witness Phonte a phony, and spit a rhyme
That will your bets in thirty measures or less
I stay of the rest with incredible text

We fire off its New Year's Eve, Pooh is here for
Sucka emcees, this I made it hard to breathe
I'm the shit so your can't leave, got them waiting
To applaud in the club, standing tall like

the crowd cheer massively, I tell niggas
Y'all ain't wack, y'all just sound rhyming after me
'Cause I'm the most magnificent, life is a
And yo, I'm living it, for better worse or

Thugs getting to me, and yo mad
Hands up in the air like I them to freeze
Wonder on the boards, who it supposed to be
Rock to the calm standing close to me

Y'all niggas y'all out of there, come on with the real
niggas faking the funk, come with it

Right now, you need
Big Pooh, in deed
Little on the mic
to rock it for you

for you, oh oh, oh ohh
It's time to settle the
Brother on the mic
About to it for you