Little Brother

[Nightclub Emcee:]
Good evening ladies and gentleman, this is Eddie Hendricks the legend
I want to thank yall for comin out this evening
And Im sorry bout that $2 coverage charge, but we have to pay the entertainment
As I present to you Phonte, Big Pooh, 9th Wonder
So yall just put yo hands together as we bring to the stage, Little Brother
Little Brother, yall go head and do a little somethin for em
[Verse 1:]
[Phonte:]
Hey, I flew in from NC to keep us movin on schedule
Nap, gold shit, I came unforgettable
Writin on the plane, these words is barely legible
But once again back is the incredible
[Big Pooh:]
The Little Brother, we number one
Always getting the job done, we some smooth operators
Haters come close, but they cant touch
Run back and they cant rush, imagine dat shit
Jay Dees dreams is plastic
Im tired of stretchin money out like elastic
Drastic measures we gon have to take
Like servin classes up fresh out da gate
[Phonte:]
Without the papes (papers) we bout to get this rap shit nailed down
Cause stakes (steaks) is high, so I eat at Taco Bell now
Yo, get it up cause its alright for yall to yell now
Wearin yo Avirex, the cowry shell down
[Hook:]
Its so beautiful, so fabulous
So exclusive, so extravagant
We money makin (show stoppin emcees)
Neva fakin, keep on
[Verse 2:]
[Phonte:]
If you think you can out rhyme me, boy I bet
I aint met the motherfucka who can do that yet
Why their played out rhymes remain odd
I stay cool like James Todd, and still remain dominant
Up in yo spot tonight, we steady rockin it
And Im gonna knock you out, just like mama said
To Lenny, blunt smokes, cigarettes, Henny
But its somethin bout these hoes, Lord forgive me
[Big Pooh:]
I stepped in about a quarter pass, you know, whatever
Im tryin to get up on some ass, like whatever
And grab a quick bite by the end of the night
I drain tryin to complain, and knees killin me, right
But you know we got dat hot shit
Known to rock da block, and cause turbulence when you in da cock pit
[Phonte:]
Cool. Cause he dont get upset
[Big Pooh:]
I grab a bucket of wings, get some snacks, and I jet
[Hook x2]
[Verse 3:]
[Big Pooh imitating "Audio Two":]
MC P O, people call me Pooh
When Im bustin up the party, Im a rock fa you
9th is cuttin up for the
Niggas in the Justice League
[Phonte imitating "Kool G Rap":]
And to you rappers takin all figures
For industry niggas, da ball players
Droppin em off of all makers
With yo whole team in ambulances
We buildin more beef than cattle ranches
Against the snowstorms and avalanches
[Big Pooh imitating "Slick Rick":]
Well, it was one of those days (not much to do)
I was steady writin rhymes (for the Little Brother crew)
Of the two be Phonte, and 9th, plus Eccentric
And Big Doe in case I didnt mention
(But did you tell em bout the League) Oh yes, the League of Justice
(And did you remember what they need) These kids, they want substance
Rhymes and beats keep my day flowin lovely
But Im a save crumbs and pass it off to Doug E
[Phonte imitating "Doug E. Fresh":]
This is all about no doubt for Little Brother
But first, lets take a moment to recover
{Beatbox} Shwang
This has been writtin, its never bitin
You keep forgettin the lyrics on tracks that Im spittin
The only thing worse are the emcees that Im rippin
They talkin shit and wishin
Some of these guys getting all hurked up
From a ghost-writtin rhyme by a chump, word up
It dont make you a big man, and
To wanna diss Little Brother man, and
We all know, its part of the plan (Why?)
Cause Phonte and Pooh is in full demand
[Hook x2]
One time for your mind, one time for your mind
One time for your mind, one time for your mind
One time for your mind, two times for my nigga Big Pooh
Three times for my Greensboro dimes, seven times whatever
I dont trip, Doe dont trip, 9th dont trip, Leg dont trip
Mike dont trip, Te dont trip, Justice League forever now...
[ So Fabulous Lyrics ]