Little Brother - Love Joint Revisited lyrics

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Little Brother - Love Joint Revisited lyrics

(Intro) Here in 2002, we present the fabulous love joint remix Here we have two MC's, both which are in physical form And a producer in producarial essence and we are coming through first with Phonte C'mon (Phonte) Yo, Yo Eh yo I love waking up with a extreme purpose After a night of playin' dream merchant Right this way, this a matter of extreme mergance I love rap cause it seems ernest Love this joint cause we re worked it Love cell phones with free service So I can call a broad, at E's house And you and see, downloaded all my freestyles On desktop, hard drop, MP3 files Screamin' at the top of her lungs, "she lovin' me now" (Big Pooh) Eh yo, donny say the best love balance A song for you and yours, make your mic fist pump valid Late nights is a habbit, drinkin parme, makin matic Jakes leave, flicks gotta have it I love Macho Man Randy Savage Screamin' Elizabeth come take a ride on my slim jim (oooh yeah) I love Barry Heter, but it tells (Phonte) Just like I love Pac and Above The Rim Cause this ain't a fable like the brothers grim Love my n***az milk, grant, kurt, dub, and em Reppin NC, we keep it bubblin' Punishin' (Big Pooh) Hate the players I love ill doers and nay sayers Freak broads, i'll holla later (Chorus: Phonte & Big Pooh) Eh yo we ain't tryin' to willies or thugs in it We just wanna spread love in it We spread love y'all, all acrossed the globe We spread love all acrossed the globe, we spread love all acrossed the globe And from the north to the south to the east to the west (yes, yes) Steady keepin' it locked with no test We spread love all acrossed the globe, we spread love all acrossed the globe (Bridge: Phonte & Big Pooh) And now what we want to do is get down with you whether your drug free or smoke a quarter pound or two At the bar or rent another round or two We know we like the way it sound to you (the way it sound to who) (Big Pooh) It's Big Pooh from the leather state I love philly's and cheese stakes I love records when the beat breaks I love school when the heat breaks Fire hydrens maken, street lakes I love 22 it feels great Mike Tyson and his outakes, steppin out with the fly date (Phonte) So fans get ready for the out brake Cause we gon' do it with or without papes Even if I rhyme until my mouth akes For all the people that I bond wit Playin' for big stakes, on same Angus Bond sh** Even if you want this, get right That's why I love wack n***az, thanks for maken my sh** sound so tight (Big Pooh) Because we got to get down tonight (Big Pooh & Phonte) With no beef, no clones, no biters or sound alikes (Phonte) It ain't no ice, grills, or frowns tonight (Big Pooh) I put my love in this, I swear never to put down the mic (Phonte) This one is for the ladies and gents That's partyin and payin' the rent, with life just gets to intense (Big Pooh) Cause it ain't all about tryin' to ball (Big Pooh & Phonte) Get yo' hands up now cause we got love for y'all (Chorus: Phonte & Big Pooh) (Phonte) And to my man 9th Wonder, you don't stop And to my man Big Pooh, you don't stop And to my man Casar, you don't stop Justus League, got to leave the sure shock And to my man Vibrant, you don't stop And to that cat Nicolade, you don't stop And to my cats round the way, you don't stop Keep on, it gots to be the sure shock And to my man Big Fingers, you don't stop And to my man, uh yo, you don't stop And to my uh my man, you don't stop And to my other man, you don't stop

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