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(feat. Little Brother) [Intro: Phonte] 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 Letras de cancionesIt'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! [Chorus: 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 niggaz get lost, and I swear My rap sheet should come with 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'm a settle the sco' Settle the Mo', with 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 alright [Chorus] From Letras Mania