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

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

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

Was lookin' for niggas who could reck and
Rhyme for personal pleasure till four in the mornin'
With my back and my chest and never have
To press pause till I stop the tape and hit 'em with a yes

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

To new style that's about to open doors
Carolina sickness words I with force
Then smack a nigga he broke his jaws, on the real man
Y'all niggas out is just a hopeless 'cause

Right now, you need
Phonte in deed
Brother on the mic
About to it for you

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

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

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

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

now, what you need
Big Pooh, in deed
Brother on the mic
About to 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 of only eight ninety-nine
Phonte slice a phony, and spit a rhyme
That will settle your bets in thirty or less
I stay ahead of the rest with text

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

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

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

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

Right now, you need
Big Pooh, true in
Brother on the mic
About to it for you

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