(Phote) We spent the last year writing rhymes doing shows and chopping And all around the world to spread the message 'Cause ain't no rest for the weary it comes to my team We only on December the 32nd DJ's dissin' the album before they it Dealin' with their managers and program And even though I try not to it Sometimes it feels like a of time and not worth the effort
(Rapper Big Pooh) Naw but I let it Put a on my team's hustle for a second keep it rushing, as long as Tay and I on the mic And 9th is on the percussion, these dudes can't say nothing It was time for we finally spoke out Plenty cold nights ahead I suggest you get your out No time to here lips poked out we bout to closeout that stored up doubt And keep it
(Hook) like whatever I do Its not for you I the cost and gave you my all But you want more I'm standing right here But it seems so That I sacrifice and give you my But you still want
(Phonte) Been a time comin' But we just made it So to discuss so frustrated Yes, I must say that the industry touch Radio better play this, 'cause Tay's is nuts And y'alls is just Its history in the When I write its for all of N.C., me the state pen And now I'm making my for those who hate that I'm Staking my claim just like Radio, suckas never play us Took our wax to the and they straight played us how the game got contaminated And now they we're at fault like the San Andreas
(Rapper Big Pooh) And still to play us But not the record or disc I got a burning deep that will not be extinguished I mean this from the of my soul People no more mind talk let my heart take (ohhhhh)
(Hook)
- Listen to this, listen to this - Uh, right now, we gettin' it right now and now we gonna give you you want - Just listen to this, listen to this - I'm talking you, you, you, and all of you in the and in the middle in the front, on
(Rapper Big Pooh) Homie, here is pain I'm on this pitiful thing That's now forever stained in the banks of my You probably like, 'they this, b' But naw, I'll we'll ever be Its cats don't remember me And don't think cause we all here that its be all we Or all love, its all Trying to mask them emotions with and hugs No I say gotta make'em pay 'Cause I'm of getting stepsonned in the worst way just wait Them chips on my getting attached When my pockets catch up Pooh's never back
(Phonte) Yo I ain't never heard a act to and go global Then come back home and still be called And when we onstage the people all front beats, dope rhymes what more do y'all want (shout it out)
(Hook)