Little Brother
Little Brother - Flash And Flare songtekst
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haha, gotta have flash and flare flamboyant on y'all [[this is a little brother exclusive]] [legacy] 9th-wonder-legacy-phonte big rappers babble on "now that time'll come one day" that shit'll never come like mail on a sunday you lackin something, must be the flash or something, pure legacy and Tay will get ya frustrated, groups break up like B2K.. dont care how ya spit nigga, got Flair like Rick nigga critics thought they sent me but i hold my flow they tried to hate me but im dope on a rope, doom style, get on stage and boo the crowd, run my own race, hold my own like masturbation, i let on but look soft, reaching for figures, -?- chips im diarrhea nigga you aint ready for this shit stop u dead in ur tracks whats f'in with that? i wish a muh'fucker good shit im that fuckin good ahhhh gotta have flash [phonte] uh, excuse me playa no i dont mean to bother ya, but just in case the beat is hittin too hard for ya, just know Phonte is doin his job, cuz i stay on the scene like cinematographers this is not a game, this a whole 'nother conference, outta leaking beats and thoughts is sharper niggaz got questions like Barbara Walters, so called playas wont even talk to us, phonte is rap for real, you just lesbians in the Screen Actors Guild, i really wanna relax and chill but yall fuckers gonna make me relapse (for real) then take it back to 98 on ya niggaz when i was straight disabling niggaz, 5 mics, first place, cats-cradlin niggaz, i aint got time to play with yall niggaz for now thats all i gotta say to yall niggaz, this is history in the makin and yall aint been made yet this is the single that radio aint played yet Tay is not a safe bet, Raleigh niggaz tried to carry me but, im already at my apex! (HOLLA!) [talking outro]