Phonte - Feelin' Alright lyrics

* Japanese Import Track (We gon' do it, we gon' do it...) [Phonte - Intro] Uh, uh, uh... In case you're now just tunin in This is.. North Carolina's finest Little Brother, run for cover And y'all know the blackness mighta got a hold of us And we missed that plane to the Netherlands We goin worldwide right now to Japan, all my peoples in Osaka Tokyo, and Fu-koko, and ALL of dat, yaknahmsayin? Party with the fly cuties, all the honeys.. All the b-boys and b-girls wanna hear that REAL hip-hop, y'all We 'bout to take it to you, bring it to you live like this right here I go by the name, of uh, Motivational Speaker Wolfgang Flowers A/k/a Tiggalonious a/k/a Phonte from Little Brother My man, Big Pooh, let 'em know a lil' somethin, c'mon! [Rapper Big Pooh] The last man standin; Pooh outlast any banned American or tally Meet me in the alley, you wanna go blow for blow I stand, toe to toe wit any average Joe Above average, yo, please feel me flow I set the mic ablaze. then watch it burn to the flo' So sk**, when I handle the bill Dismantle at will, do my thang then it's time to chill Take time to build, with the fam on the downtime I drown rhyme with the fifth of the If If you miss, I'll extinguish, I mean this A mean b**h, like a chick on her cycle I fight dudes and spite rules, real dirty I hope the world heard me, now watch somebody test 'em (watch) I'm so pessimistic, I try to tell ya Beforehand, but the people wouldn't listen [Hook] Everybody in the house, if you feelin alright Put a hand in the air, let's get it tonight Let's get it tonight, if you feelin alright Put a hand in the air, we makin moves y'all And all the ladies in the house, if you feelin alright Gotcha outfit on, and ya jeans is tight Let's get it tonight, if you feelin alright LB and we about to show and prove, y'all [Singing interlude] (Check me) Thought you was gon' take what's mine Oh no! - I got-ta have it LB's on the top of the liiiine OH NO! - I GOT-TA HAVE IT! - n***a! [Phonte] When I step on stage, that's when the joy ends Hoes be whisperin, mad cause I dissed they boyfriends Lookin at me askin Tay, "Why you so mean?" It's cause I'm the most slept-on since codeine, and n***as want beef Or can't take the protein, irons, and minerals Crush you Minute Maid-rappers in 30-second intervals (uh) Album couldn't see one of my interludes Have you spittin and stutterin like Tavis Smiley in his interviews (ah-burbeeburbeebeeboo..) You wack emcees be warned, sick of n***as wantin To freestyle all night, but can't perform My n***a, showmanship is what counts (uh!) You gets no dough, your mic check just bounced (BOING!) And came back with a "funds denied" stamp with it Rap today is like a Minstrel/menstrual Show, even I'm catchin stomach cramps in it (uhh!!) It wouldn't matter if you put your whole camp in it It's just a +Flavor+ for y'all +Cold Lamp+ wit it, wha? [Hook w/ ad-libs] On the track, never takin it back - (and we about to show and prove, y'all) Like this and like that, tune in live to the sounds of the L and the B and the J and the L (It's LB and we about to show and prove, y'all) That's Little Brother and the Justus League, if you didn't know it [Hook w/ sainging Percy Miracles ad-libs and background saingers 'til the end of the song] We got to have it! C'mon baby WHOO!! C'mon baby, baby c'mon (Y'all cain't have sh**!) *LB cracks up*