Little Brother

Little Brother - Never Leave songtekst

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[Phonte:] 

Uh...yeah, it's so amazing 



[Sample of Love Unlimited's "I Love You So (Never Gonna Let You Go)" plays] 

{I'll never leave, I'll never leave, never leave baaaaa-baaaaay [x4]} 



Little Brother, Mick Boogie on the mixtape 

Aiyyo Mick check it out man, it's a lotta niggaz 

that think Little Brother can't do no street joint, youknowwhatI'msayin? 

So now I-I gotta get on this track 

I gotta "Justify My Thug" a little bit, youknowwhatI'msayin? 

I gotta - I gotta go back and moisturize my situation, youknowwhatI'msayin? 

Let these boys know I can do it anyway they want, youknowhatI'msayin? 

It's Phontigga, it's for the streets! 



C'mon, this is for my niggaz on the corner 

Them boys on the block, steady movin that work 

All through your community, you need a fundraiser? 

Them boys'll come through and even slang it to church 

In the kitchen all day long over the stove, yep 

Servin them fiends, steady cookin them O's 

'Til the smell get all on they clothes; keep niggaz heavy 

in the streets, and they fuck the fattest of hoes 

See the fiends line up tryna get that fix 

Anytime, day or night, they'll scratch that itch 

Have you runnin to ya mans like, "This that shit!" 

Yeah, they paper stay long and they money is thick 

I know a lotta niggaz gon' have to run this back like 

"Damn Tay, when the fuck you start promotin crack?" 

It ain't as bad as it might seem; I'm just shoutin out 

my niggaz down at Krispy Kreme, now holla back, what? 



{Love Unlimited sample plays while Phonte overlaps} 

OH!! Krispy Kreme will never leave the streets, nigga!! 

Dunkin' Donuts - FUCK 'EM!! 

Little Debbie - FUCK 'EM!! 

Glazed donuts, chocolate donuts, apple fritters, 

whatever you need, it's NOTHIN! 

You get that Krispy Kreme, all the doe/dough boys go CRAAAZY, OH!! 

Big Pooh, c'mon! 



[Rapper Big Pooh:] 

Yeah, I make moves, make money 

Made a lotta other people smile when shit wah'nt funny 

Always lookin out thinkin, "What they want from me?" 

I seen better times, everyday it ain't sunny 

when the birds ain't chirpin, niggaz at home 

feelin sorry for themselves when they should be out workin 

Witness no hustle, seen no drive 

He feel hopeless, niggaz strivin and you wonder why you struggle 

In the past years, operated with a muzzle 

Saw moods change but thangs begin to bubble 

{?} hugs from women who now luh' you 

Sat back, watched all the pieces to the puzzle 

Put it all together, tryna make sense 

But until they see dollars, it ain't gettin no better 

Niggaz get ahead of themselves 

but Pooh been on the grind tryna rhyme yo sense and yo ?swerve?, you gotta KNOW!! 



{Love Unlimited sample plays while Big Pooh overlaps} 

Oh my GAWD!! 

I'm on my muh'fuckin grizzy right now! 

[says teasingly] Hi haters! [Pooh cracks up] 

I know you muh'fuckers can't get enough of me, man 

It know it's some niggaz out there, they can't sleep at night 

They up, they nervous, they wonderin if I'm in the lab 

You fuckin RIGHT I'm in the lab, nigga! 

Ha! We got another one
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