Little Brother - What You Do Lyrics
[Phonte] (Rapper Big Pooh)Yeah, yeah, check it out nowYou're now tuned to the sounds of Phonte, Big Pooh and 9th Wonder(Little Brother) It's Little Brother, (ain't no other) put it down like no otherAnd I know it's a lot of madness out there, a lot of snakesA lot of fake ass niggas, claiming they doing this and doing thatJust watch what you do, aight?[Rapper Big Pooh]I don't know about you but this nigga here watching me chaseCause at the end of the day, I don't need no case*****es had grimy niggas runnin up in your placeCause they ain't mention to you past mistakes, and it's *****ed upYou lucked up with this chick toting more bagsThan the trash man on a Monday morningI dips bout your downfall, already formingIn the mind of this nigga brainstorming, he gotta get her backSomebody gonna take the rapSo he kept putting bait in the trap until the snake bitSee everybody doing dirt on the low manCheating on his wife and his wife didn't knowWife withholding information on the lowNow old flame back and somebody gotta goOnce the shit hit the fan then you know fo' showYou better watch what you doin cause you don't know[Hook]You better watch what you say and what you doCause you never really know who got they eyes on youThey be plotting, scheming, eyeing, scopingWaiting for the day they get you out in the openYou better watch what you say and what you doCause sometimes it's hard to tell what's fake and what's trueThey plotting, harassing, scheming when they spot youOne wrong move homeboy and then they got you[Phonte]Dear God, it's my time, believe me I'm with itBut before I go, forgive me for the times that I didn'tUse better judgement against the people I shittedThem young girls I *****ed over and the sins I committedThought my master plan was hand craftedNever thought my master plan would backfire and get my own man blastedNow we both on our way to hell in hand basketsScreaming ***** the world for telling us we can't have itThe hoes, prestige and dollar signsReady to serve any nigga feeling like he want a part of mineMy conscious would speak to me a lot of timesWhen I was busy starching up my white collar crimesThe blueprint follow mines, nigga we can go settle itI got banks in Switzerland and hoes in the NetherlandsThat specialize in offshore accounts and embezzlementSo if your dough get tapped, you know where the hell it wentYou funny niggas best be going, the dope specialistDid more pedalling than Greg LemondAnd you ain't tryna see none of that, a wild thundercatTryna outrun my past life when I was coming backAnd now I kneel and both palms togetherLooking for answers and proverbs, songs, whateverAnd when my soul burns in hell, to myself I owe itCause money, sex and power was the motive, for real[Hook]You better watch what you say and what you doCause sometimes it's hard to tell what's fake and what's trueThey plotting, harassing, scheming when they spot youOne wrong move homeboy and then they got youYou better watch what you say and what you doCause you never really know who got they eyes on youThey be plotting, scheming, eyeing, scopingWaiting for the day they get you out in the open
