Little Brother - Cloud 9 lyrics

[Intro] [Big Pooh talking] Yeah, Little Brother. All the way from North Carolina, straight to Copenhagen Nobody Beats The Beats. You better get it right. Or don't get it at all Check it out [Verse One] [Big Pooh] Me and a beat tape, pen and some paper A fifth of anything brown, a whole lot of chaser A little bit of free time, space and thought Thank God of these blessings then ascension starts Get yours is the motto for n***a's who down sorrows in gla** bottles Use they last buck to play the lotto Thinkin' green like avocado Get knocked by ? I managed to move fans and at the same time move lives So I guess I'm part of the movement And hopefully being part of that can move units Cause truthfully I don't need a lot I'm just tryin' to buy a spot to have peace of mind Get my part of pie, kick back recline Stay away from lemon heads and cats that we deem sublime Tryin' to stop me from reachin' what I call [Hook] [Linn] Up on my cloud You can't reach me Know that I got mine Way above you is where you find me Up on my cloud 9 Where I [Verse Two] [Phonte] I was in a hotel up in Copenhagen Layin' back Hopin', waitin' I could get my shine on overseas and flow amazin' For the B-Boys, and girls, DJ's and local agents Just standin' outside growin' impatient Waitin' for them boys from Carolina, come and take the stage Cause so many cats from the states ain't make the grade With they bullsh** records and mistakes they made I could see how that could chase your faith away So thanks to them My team is gettin' questioned even though we stay grindin' Like, "They CD ain't dope. I'm fightin' to find 'em The LB team only got hype behind 'em." Bullsh** ho, that's Big Dho, right behind 'em And when we rock a crowd we the best at it, dressed to get it Y'all n***as is at your best, average, just admit it Y'all know how we get down right? My outline for cloud nine and this is what it sounds like Yeah [Hook] [Linn] Up on my cloud You can't reach me I'm always movin' on I'm way above you If you can get there I already won Up on my cloud nine [Verse Three] [Phonte] Never sub par or substandard, always top of the line And if you said something dope then it was probably mine Cause y'all kick the whole truth only part of the time Tay spit from 0 to 60 and stop on the top of a dime [Big Pooh] Pen and paragraphs, use my words as stabs You don't wanna feel my aftermath Who's on the next docket? Them Ray Crocket MC's gettin' shook up Cause Pooh Tyson never did give his hook up [Phonte] Look up and see that we live up to the hype Your style is p**y, I wonder who was f**in' tonight Don't even worry bout another MC touchin' the mic Cause you and me ain't really nothin' alike I write rhymes and burn MC's weekly Had some many people screamin', "Finish him" n***as thought he was from Helsinki We do it like this any time you want to meet me And on cloud nine is where you see me [Hook] Up on my cloud You can't reach me You know that I got mine, yeah I'm way above you And where you find me Up on my cloud nine Is where I'm gonna be You gotta look up There where I'm gonna be Look up look up Cloud nine Cloud nine