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Little Boots - The Becoming lyrics
[Phonte]
 I went from niggaz tellin' me I really shouldn't rhyme
 To droppin' a classic album muhfuckers couldn't find
 Took my respect, took lessons and took the time
 And if you want a success story, just take a look at mine
 I was blessed with the right components, so precise
 'Cause I write so tight within the moment
 And spit like my life depended on it
 I target you herbs
 On some teleprompter shit I got you watching your words
 Tay rhymes are real life, yours are so 'for instance'
 Taxin' these like no dependents
 12 bar courtroom drama with no co-defendants
 Don't beat it off, come to your senses
 [Hook]
 Hard rock, my block is where you better be from
 Top of the line, my team will never settle for crumbs
 And he's hated, but still rated 2nd to none
 I'm everything you wanna be but have yet to become
 [Phonte]
 It all started back in '99 when time was hard
 North Carolina Central but we called it the yardLittle Boots - The Becoming - http://motolyrics.com/little-boots/the-becoming-lyrics.html
 'Cause niggaz wasn't trying to study abroad
 They was trynna study a broad or two ir three up in the dorms
 Met my nigga Chaundon and I started to ponder
 "Fuck this, I'mma quit the football team tomorrow"
 Did shows around town and word got around that battling Tay
 Was like yelling 'spic' in Tijuana
 Build my rep up, that's when Pooh and 9th stepped up
 9th was old school, Pooh was young and playing catch-up
 Cool, 'cause he could still rock an instrumental
 Our first joints, yeah they was wack
 But niggaz could hear potential in 'em
 Honing our skills for survival, hustling
 Our flyers passed out like mamma at revival
 The real deal on how I repped my peeps
 You ain't goin' find this in no press release
[Hook]
 [Hook extended]
 And "he's shook"
 That's what your team is telling me, son
 Still hated, but still rated 2nd to none
 And Greensboro, 'cause that's the only 'boro I'm from
 I'm everything you wanna be, but have yet to become









