[Phonte - Intro] Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, one time Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, two time I'm runnin out of shit to say for these 8-bar intros! "One time, two time, ay nigga, check it" all that shit, I'm sick of that shit So I ain't gon' tell you that A-Trak did the beat I ain't gon tell you it's Little Brother I ain't gon tell you it's Phonte (yeah) Big Pooh, show them what you ha-HAVVVE!!
[Rapper Big Pooh] Fresh off the road, right back to the beats Back to the heat, homie that's back to the streets I've been gone a few weeks, no visible rust Nobody do it better than us Livewire, Limewire, I acquire the next best fire No surprise, a nigga downloadin himself You can have the fame, Poobie got a taste for the wealth Put fam first, nobody else
[Phonte] Build a bridge, get over yourself Cause he's back in the Chopp Shopp It's, Phonte nigga, knock knock Peace to all area crews who's steady makin they moves That's 21st, but a team at our block I ain't get in the game for fifteen minutes of fame My name cain't be contained in ya stopwatch Nigga, me and Pooh is a two-piece And this A-Trak is a, labor of love, no need to induce me Let's GO!
[Hook: Phonte (girl)] I know you want somethin to dance to Dance to - Two step, little romance to 'Macne to - But if he ain't smooth on the floor like me This is whatchu better tell 'em if he ask you I say step off, step off, s-step off Say step off, step off, s-step off (Step off, step off, st-step off) (Step off, step off, st-step off)
[Phonte] Uh, Tay is, so fluent when I do it, he the truest one The deck is stack and the odds are two to one And even though we didn't move any units, son I rock shows and the crowd moves in unison Like Tay's flow is Beyonders The type most niggas get lost, and I swear My rap sheet should come wit a Complice 2 and compass My accomplishments, I think y'all really don't want this nigga
[Rapper Big Pooh] One of the best, I don't care if you know Four years, three albums and a hell of a show Got a, hell of a flow, you ain't smellin me though 'Fore it's all said and done, I'mma settle the sco' Settle the Mo', wit another bottle fo sho' J. Wall settled down on the flo', it's been a great night Honeys callin, Bull City grab a late bite Pray to God we make it to the crib alrightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
