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[Intro phone call] [Phonte:] Yeah right there' is good For my man Nicolay I'm gon' put it down like this y'all Check it out [Chorus: Phonte singing] We just want to chill and let you party Just us, just run, I know you probably Don't know, don't mind the way we move you I think I'll start, just let our music groove you [Rapper Big Pooh:] I'm more than beats, I'm more than rhymes Please know I'm not your everyday find J-League's on a mission to shine and get some sunlight And get our one's right, and keep our fam tight That's why I grab mics and take control y'all Move souls like hoes on booty calls So when duty calls 'Te know I'm ready We get 9th, no doubt and all rock steady Peep how my mind's heavy, my ideas rain The pen pours and next week it's the same thing Mental precipitation without the weather reports SongtexteOr forecasts to predict my thoughts Found guilty in the presence of courts, we the best out That's why I walk the stage proud with my chest out Peace to I'll Smith still holding me down And Eddy K, my main man up town Cause it's on niggas [Chorus x2] [Phonte:] Uh, uh, yo Nah it ain't about me, I'm just an average cat That go to work, freestyle and kick battle raps And damage any nigga fucking with my habitat Me and Pooh connect like He-Man and Battle Cat at Local spots where the chicken heads babble at Claiming they independent like Landspeed or Miramax Pause if you feeling that cause I am still in fact On some Purple Rain shit, Jerome where my mirror at? I want some hips and some asses wiggling In every latitude, longitude and meridian Female citizens looking, laughing and giggling Tired of bullshit so they come to us for deliverance Don't fuck with the middlemen, I'm making the calls Live and direct, love on your set with blatant applause Never taken afar, just had to get that shit straightened with y'all I break bread and wanna make it with y'all So here we go y'all, check it [Chorus] [Phonte and Pooh adlibs to end] Aus Songtexte Mania