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Little Brother Feat. Cormega - Back At It (Remix) lyrics
Uh, and like that I'm back at it to win
Rapper Pooh muh'fucker, don't ask again
So what, I'm from the South, I don't snap with trends
I'm tryna fill my backpack to the top with ends
Wanna ride real low and drive slow in the Benz
Play a lil' D-Brock, put 'em on to some skins
When you done pass that broad right back to your friends
It ain't no fun if the homies can't spin'er
But that's later thinkinâ, I'm up later drinkinâ
I'm tryna come up on the beat that I can sink my teeth in
I get busy, what shit was he on?
Poobie Prime Time get it shine like Deion
I'm cold-blooded, you can call me Freon
Got a couple stripes homie, I'm no don
You seem concern with everything I be on
Album three's cominâ, bitch nigga, now be warned
I hear the people talkinâ all of the time
Sayinâ we out of they league, they must be outta they mind
They betta know somethin
I say H O J, we back at it, Phonte, Big Pooh, we back at it
My son love to said it, gun unsympathetic
Ones that never discuss, too much distrust
Went from rock fights to pickinâ bricks up, stick boards to stick-ups
Playinâ cops and robbers to hatinâ cops and robbinâ
Monopoly to the money and the power
Playinâ in the rain to playinâ with bitches in the shower
Bicycles to flossinâ Coupes with chrome to bright to view
From blue Icee's to the ice that's blue
From suede Puma to suede New Balance, Good Times to Martin
Water guns to the nines we sparkinâ
From George Jefferson to George on Seinfeld
From U Ain't Fresh to Y'all Don't Rhyme Ill
From two turntables and a microphone
To weak niggaz livinâ off hype alone
'Mega here, niggaz scared like Tyson's home
And I still got my license, homes
Ay, yo yo, I hear the people talkinâ all of the time
Sayinâ we out of they league, they must be outta they mind
You betta know somethinâ
I say H O J, we back at it, Phonte, Big Pooh, we back at it
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Yo, they think it's all a sport
Wanna talk the talk, but canât walk the walk, when it's time
You betta show somethinâ
I say H O J, we back at it, yes, yes, Phonte, Big Pooh, we back at it
I see 'em whisperinâ sayinâ that we fallinâ off
And in his own town treated like a foreigner
And that's the reason I ain't had any R 'n' R
âCause these nights I'm remembering like Shalamar
My own team sayin, nigga, you should go for yours
We underground, but fuck it, rule 'em like overlords
âCause they ain't see a nigga creepinâ through the corridor
All black, back drop, next stop the coroner
Body count now around three hunnet
Don't know how many ways I can tell you we run it
Without beinâ redundant, niggaz scared to top me
Callinâ fours posse like we on Teen Summit
But this ain't a talk show and I ain't your guest star
Even on our worst day, you know who the best are
Tay is not the one to test par, X marks the spot
You a target, good night and God bless y'all
Silly white folks say, he speak so well
âCause he got a way with words, it's so extraordinary
Give you a peak into my intimate thoughts
Givinâ these illiterate niggaz where all the fuckinâ coronaries
You ain't gotta worry who the next man is
Work your own grind, use it to your advantage
Sensitive ass niggaz stop beinâ so [Incomprehensible]
Phontigga that nigga and yes he's back at, uh
I hear the people talkinâ all of the time
Sayinâ we out of they league, they must be outta they mind
You betta know somethinâ
I say H O J, we back at it, yes, yes, Phonte, Big Pooh, we back at it
Yo, they think it's all a sport
Wanna talk the talk, but canât walk the walk, when it's time
You betta show somethinâ
I say H O J, we back at it, yes, yes, Phonte, Big Pooh, we back at it
Come on Little Brother and my man Cormega, what up?
H O J, Queens Bridge collaboration
Shout to my nigga âMega, the respect is mutual homie for real
Uh, come on