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

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

Down to the exact measurements
to let these motherfuckers know exactly what it is
I represent real rhymes, you prone to me
I roam like a cell phone in 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 never
To press pause till I stop the tape and hit 'em a yes y'all

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

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

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

You nice as this, so I'm a verbal
Scientist on the mic yo menace
Popeye and the beats is spinach
No need for olive oil 'cause her feets is

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

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

the mimic emcees is left
Watch 'em search the earth so they can grieve left
Even rappers 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, in deed
Little on the mic
About to it for you

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

for you, oh oh, oh ohh
It's time to the score
Little on the mic
About to it for you