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

Down to the scale measurements
Time to let motherfuckers know exactly what it is
I represent real rhymes, you to remember me
I roam like a phone in Italy in search of the real shit

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

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

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

now, what you need
Phonte true in
Little on the mic
to rock it for you

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

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

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

Only the mimic emcees is
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 most of keep tapes in ya decks

Right now, 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 the score
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 settle your bets in thirty measures or less
I stay ahead of the with incredible text

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

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

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

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

now, what 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 the score
Little on the mic
to rock it for you