Little Brother - For You Lyrics
[Intro - Phonte]Yea one two ya'll we about to set this like this on emLittle Brother, Justus league, Phonte, Big Pooh and itHey yo yo[Verse 1 - Phonte]Once again what you're hearing now is Phonte'sPower steering style, I'm killing niggas at willFreestyle legend act, capture the ears of show veteransWhen the stakes got raised like brown letterinDown to the exact scale measurements, time toLet these mother*****ers know exactly what it is I representReal rhymes, you prone to remember me, I roamLike a cell phone in Italy in search of the real shitWas lookin for niggas who could reck laws andRhyme for they personal pleasure till four in the mornWith my back and my chest sore and never have to pressPause till I stop the tape and hit em with a yes ya'llPhonte still considered the best deliverer of threatTroubled nigga got more issues then jetIf you a showin put your stage up, cornball niggasThrow your maze up, Microsoft niggas say word and page upTo this new style that's about to open doorsCarolina sickness that I wrote with forceThen smack a nigga like he broke his jaws, on the real manY'all niggas out there is just a hopeless cause[Chorus]Right now, what you needPhonte true in deedLittle Brother on the micAbout to rock it for you[Verse 2 - Big Pooh]You nice as this, so I'm a verbal chemistScientist on the mic yo societies menaceHip-hop's Popeye and the beats is spinachNo need for olive oil cause her feets is lemonOverlooking blue notes cause they speech is gimmickGive a ***** about your car if the jeep is rentedYou cheap nigga, it ain't even got features in itLike to talk about money when you can't even spend itThis is real life and there's more things that's hollowThe tips that chicks swallow throw up tomorrowOr shells that pierce chests leaving niggas to deathWhispering last words and taking their last breathOnly the mimic emcees is leftWatch em search the earth so they can grieve what's leftEven every rappers know we the best of the bestI'm the reason why most of ya'll keep tapes in ya decks[Chorus]Right now, what you needBig Pooh, true in deedLittle Brother on the micAbout to rock it for youIt's for youOhh Ohh, Ohh OhhIt's time to settle the scoreLittle Brother on the micAbout to rock it for you[Verse 3 - Phonte & Big Pooh][Phonte]Now for the low low price of only 8.99Witness Phonte slice a phony, and spit a rhymeThat will settle your bets in 30 measures or lessI stay ahead of the rest with incredible text[Big Pooh]We fire off like its New Year's Eve, Pooh is here forSucka emcees, this year I made it hard to breatheI'm the shit so your squad can't leave, got them waitingTo applaud in the club, standing tall like trees[Phonte]Making the crowd cheer massively, I tell niggasYa'll ain't wack, y'all just sound wack rhyming after meCause I'm the most magnificent, life is a blessingAnd I'm living it, for better worse or indifferent[Big Pooh]Thugs getting open to me, and yo madHands up in the air like I told them to freeze9th Wonder on the boards, who it supposed to beRock bottom to the calm standing close to meYa'll niggas know ya'll out of there, come on with the realYa'll niggas faking the funk, come with it[Chorus]Right now, what you needBig Pooh, true in deedLittle Brother on the micAbout to rock it for youIt's for youOhh Ohh, Ohh OhhIt's time to settle the scoreLittle Brother on the micAbout to rock it for you
