Little Brother - The Beginning Lyrics
[Intro: Phonte]The song ends and we must begin againIllmind, playin the sad songs, won't be no sad song tonight babyThere will be no sad songs tonight, as we begin to give you something newLadies and gentlemen, I wanna thank y'all for tuning inThis is Chitlin Circuit 1.5I go by the name, Phontigga Phonte, I got a couple of namesMy partner Rapper, Rapper Big Pooh, Pooh, he got a couple of names too9th Wonder, 9th Wond-raw, he got a couple of namesIllmind on the track, we gon' get it goin, let me slide into itCheck it out, uh[Phonte]Check Tigallo up your the spot, he's so flagrant*****, my love sign reads no vacancyYou might as well consider yourself vagrantThis is for those that said we wouldn't make itAnd didn't understand how far we that would take itSittin back thinkin in amazementTryna figure out where their days wentThat's why me and Pooh stick to the basics[Rapper Big Pooh]Young'n just face it, the game need a faceliftSome things rearrange, some will shape shiftCut and paste this, there's some cottonmouth niggas who should taste thisI'm Terry Tate on the mic, come face thisGot to go all in ya truck like a U-HaulMe and 'Te do y'all, you don't want it on the mic, nigga screw y'allI heard your record and you sound better than who y'all?[Hook: woman singer]It's something new, you better believeFeels so good to me, it's the beginningIt's the start of something new, feels so good to meYou better believe it's the beginning[Phonte]We bout to get it started right now y'all, uhCheck Tigallo up your spot, he's still stunninWifey talkin bout she still cumingCause I hit her off with different strokes like Phil DrummondYou don't want beef cause they will run inYour crib and bounce with the metre still runninDon't get it confused, them LB dudesDo get down and for that crown I'm still gunninThis is real young'n[Rapper Big Pooh]So let me tell you somethinIt's a hundred verses runnin, Poobie still gunninFor that number one spot, and shit won't stopTill I'm from the plannin cemented at the topDrop me never, I'm as good as it getGrip like pliers on your television setsWhile you're all upset I'm just speaking the factsGetting bent out of shape, you don't know how to actNiggas, I'm just talking bout rap[Hook][Phonte]Uh, last time around, yoCheck Tigallo up in your spot, he's so drasticHis stage presence ain't wrapped too tightIt seems larger than life and he appears so massiveThat's why you bastards like to watch meCause I rhyme so classic like TchaikovskyAnd I ain't thinkin bout no paparazziBig Dough go and pop the 'razzi niggaCause this is celebrationWith the beats and the rhymes and we elevatinAnd all the people, I can tell they waitin[Rapper Big Pooh]My right hand so devastatingAnd it tend to have a mind of its ownIt don't exhibit patience, racinThrough lines and booksDo this shit for a livin, it ain't simple as it looksWhen that ink run dry better be a good cookHave a job lined up or be a great crookAnother heart gets took[Hook][Outro: Phonte]Uh, Illmind is down with usI say, the J-League, they down with usI say, Joe Scudda, he down with usAnd uh, 9th Wonder, yeah he down with usI say, Big Dough, he down with usThat's my manager, you know he down with usAnd uh, O-Dash is down with usAnd uh, Yazahrah is down with usAnd uh, D-Brock, he down with usAnd everybody out there, yeah you down with usUh, J-League, Little Brother, Chitlin Circuit 1.5
