Supastition feat Little Brother - Soul Control Lyrics

Supastition feat Little Brother - Soul Control Lyrics

[Supastition]
Just nod your head a little bit to the beat
Illmind on production, Supastition, Little Brother
About to show you what it's all about, that soul

[Chorus: Supastition]
Aiyyo it's so fly, this is what we paid to do
They wanna know why we rock the way we do
Because I got "soul", you got "soul"
We got "soul", super dynamite "soul"
We the top three niggas all across the globe
Now Carolina's in total control
Hands up now I got "soul", you got "soul"
We got "soul", super dynamite "soul"

[Phonte]
Uh, it's like every time that Phonte Coleman writes
the competition be running shook and hopeless like
they cut they TV on and seen a fucking poltergeist
To that left-field shit, we hold the rights
I know the whole world is watching so, I never slurred no words
But I done served more herbs than Emeril Lagasse so
the recipe is LB and Supa, that's all you got to know
And I'ma open up my ears, see what y'all niggas got for me
Your lyrics is noise, it's total cacophony
Illmind put the loop on, y'all niggas sound lukewarm
I'm meaning y'all just not that hot to me
NC's that state that y'all ignored
Rap's like a train station and we all aboard
with the same walk, same talk, same niggas following schemes
I wish they learned to follow their dreams
and put some soul in it, uh

[Chorus]

[Rapper Big Pooh]
I got more soul than James Brown
We finna blow like Young when he touched down with all that raw
Put my sight on the moon, fell amongst the stars
The three dopest emcees that you heard thus far
Get high with me, listeners take a ride with me
Share my joy and pain and cry with me
Collide with me ain't something I suggest homie
Know boys that'll stick you for your Tony
Allow me to reintroduce myself
Don't get twist' cause my record, you ain't see on the shelves
LB regroup, had to go for 'delf
That's why I flow now from the soul of my pelv-
-is, getting crazy, the world can't fade me
Battle back rumors Pooh is gob, niggas crazy
They can get the ballzack for acting all Swayze
They did it again, fuck you, pay me

[Chorus]

[Supastition]
Supa and LB, together we both layered the blueprint
We hot y'all, the top dogs, the next movement
If you could find somebody better in any state
Please, I wanna hear their LP or their demo tape
Come equipped with a CD, far from a freshman
Yes, I'm legendary like Jimmy Smith on the B-3
Carolina's anthem has just been recorded
The fans be like "Damn son, it must be in the water"
Everybody with a deal nowadays' a star
I'm on some body builder shit, I'm tryna raise the bar
I got soul and I'm southern to the blood
Beats and rhymes complement each other like a couple in love
Now this the joint that play when the club is packed
The DJs want doubles or a dub of the track
Bring it back, NC controlling shit like that
Now let me see one of them space rappers spit like that
I got soul ... Cause we got that soul, soul

(Little Brother feat) Khrysis - Khrysis Shoutro Lyrics

(Little Brother f/) Khrysis - Khrysis Shoutro Lyrics

[Khrysis]
Yeah! Once again y'all
We done made it to the end of Chitlin Circuit 1.5
I go by the name of Young Khrysis
Beat maker extraordinaire, from The Away Team no doubt
Big shout out Sean Boog, big shout out L.E.G.A.C.Y.
Y'knahmsayin, we droppin albums in May
Just in case you didn't know, it's National Anthem and Project Mayhem
Everything's comin out, Hall of Justus baby
Big Dough is my manager, y'knahmsayin
So if you got any questions, hit him up man, hit him up!
You got his contact information, fuck all that
Look, let me give a big shout out man to the whole entire Justus family
Y'knahmsayin, you know who the hell it is, man I ain't gotta name everybody
Dru Ha over there at Boot Camp, Sean Price over there at Boot Camp
Smif-N-Wessun over there at Boot Camp, you know
Buckshot over there at Boot Camp, Illmind you know, Jean Grae
Y'knahmsayin, ILLMIND! Gettin in the club, forty free, FORTY FREE!
Yeah, my man Supastition, big shout out to my niggas up in Boston
Yo, and NBS, Natural Born Spitters
Niggas is hot yo, be on the look out for them
BIG FAT shout out to Masta Ace, giving me my first break out there
I see you dog, big shout out to The Allies
Y'knahmsayin, Remo, Blessed Child, Baby Sham
Big Shout out to Young Guru, the A&R, Def Jam
Congratulations on your new position and shit
Give a big shout out to Mya holdin it down at the office of Hall of Justus
White Mike, T-Hug, cause I'm a thug
Can't forget Dame yo, makin big things happen for the Hall of Justus
Don't forget, don't forget, don't forget!
The Minstrel Show comin to all you minstrel niggas
Think we playin around this muh'fucker man? JL holdin it down
Hall of Justus, Chitlin Circuit 1.5, 2005
Big year man, we takin the fuck over!
WE'RE NOT PLAYIN! AHH! That's it, I'm out, one, holler

Breakin My Heart Lyrics Music

Little Brother feat Lil Wayne - Breakin My Heart Lyrics Music


[Intro: Phonte]
Hey baby look here, this new song I wrote it's got that nice groove that everybody dancin to
And when I play it it kind of remind me of me and you
I mean, it's it's one more thing I wanna talk about now look
It's It's It's time now for you to come home now
Look everybody got there problems I'm dealin with mine
I I I done gave up my narcotic, I'm a changed man!!!!!!

[Verse 1: Rapper Big Pooh]
Yo, how many ways can I say I'm done fishin?
You wanted the role, smashed the audition
Havin a partner for a man in my position
Eliminates the cooks in the kitchen
Still I got a taste for that fast food, foreign cars, many women
and some say that it was the life I was given
I say it don't matter if I work at Mickey D's
I still got a fix for what you got between your knees
On a new broad, you still one to one
Every once and again I like havin some fun
No disrespect intended but what's done is done
Women steppin out for love, men do it to cum
"Not a Player" like Pun, but when shorty's get to grabbin on me
the last thought I get is, "Poobie run!"
To them girls wishin all the starters will stun
But I gotta tell it like it is, hon - One!

[Chorus: Phonte] (R&B Sample)
She say she love me won't leave me won't never let me go
But if you think of leavin you need to let me know
We better together than further apart
So darlin don't go breakin my heart (Don't go breakin my heart)

[Lil Wayne] (R&B Sample)
Yeah! She say she love me won't leave me won't never let me go
But if you think bout leavin you need to let me know
We better together than further apart
So darlin don't go breakin my heart (Don't go breakin my heart)

[Verse 2: Phonte]
We was high school sweethearts, talkin since we was teens
Every mornin, and every ev-ening
Ten years later, she eatin that Lean Cuisine
I'm on the field, straight brawn off that Creatine
in the NFL - which mean Not For Long
City to city, all the groupies they hop along
Word get back, the wifey she like, "Stop the song"
"I'm takin the kids to my momma's, I'm out, I'm gone!" - whoa!
Momma was like, "Baby now, I hate to see your tears
But I been with your daddy for bout 35 yearsAnd in my day, I had to turn a blind eye to cheatin
but I ain't never had to wear no black eyes from beatings
As long as he doin right, by you and the kids
How you gon expect that man not to be who he is?
I ain't sayin that it's right, but we often pay the price
cause a woman's life is love, a man's love is life
and he gon live it to the fullest,
and I ain't tryna pull you down, or sound like a broken record
But you should know by now that ALL niggas is dogs
Better to have a rich Pit than a broke German Shepard, uh!"

[Chorus: Phonte]
She say she love me won't leave me won't never let me go
But if you think of leavin you need to let me know
We better together than further apart
So darlin don't go breakin my heart (Don't go breakin my heart)
She say she love me won't leave me won't never let me go
But if you think of leavin you need to let me know
We better together than further apart
So darlin don't go breakin my heart (Don't go breakin my heart)

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Word up, I say I don't have nothin If I don't have you
Like Sade, you got the +Sweetest Taboo+
And my game is skin deep like the first tattoo
I gets all in your head just like shampoo
I just wanna fuck with you like rude polices
I don't want a broken heart because I lose the pieces
Hey! Girl don't play with my gangsta
And have the boy blue like the Texas Ranger
And I know cheaters never get crowned
So I play fair like roller coasters and clowns
Yeah! You gotta hold your soldier down
Even when the war is lookin like, it is right around the corner
And you don't wanna leave me believe me
Cause I can turn you on like, a personal TV
It's Young Weezy, I know what you thought
But I'm just here to play my part so, don't go breakin my heart

[Chorus: Lil Wayne] (R&B Sample)
Yeah! She say she love me won't leave me won't never let me go
But if you think bout leavin you need to let me know
We better together than further apart
So darlin don't go breakin my heart (Don't go breakin my heart)
[Chorus: Phonte]
She say she love me won't leave me won't never let me go
But if you think of leavin you need to let me know
We better together than further apart
So darlin don't go breakin my heart (Don't go breakin my heart)

Little Brother feat Lil Wayne - Breakin My Heart Lyrics Music

Little Brother Doin' Me Lyrics

Little Brother feat Supastition - Doin' Me Lyrics

[Rapper Big Pooh]
It's last time we doin this shit man

"The man behind the boards is Khrysis"

[Rapper Big Pooh]
Uh, one of the best to do it, maybe the best that did it
Most niggas talk about it, but Rapper Pooh live it
I paint a picture so vivid with my wordplay
I'm tryna live my life, fuck what Herb say
I don't come out to play, I head out to work
I'm in the bidness of makin niggas heads jerk
I'm tryna move units, I'm one to move hands
Yeah I comprehend the importance of havin fans
But some fans don't understand
Walk that very thin line between bein a Stan
Before all this rap shit, I'm first to man
I don't want you all up in my space, Stanley just stop it
Cause after some shows, I ain't tryna chop it
And it's not hoes, niggas outa pocket
Can I live? Have a moment to breathe?
I just rocked for two hours and you still won't move from me
Goddamn!

[Hook: Rapper Big Pooh] {X2}
They say I should be more happy and be more friendly and
Smile a little more but that shit is not in me and
These silly niggas tryna tell me who to be dog
I'm livin life, havin fun, doin me dog

[Phonte]
Uh, check it out
They say mothers and sons should never depart
Always stay close to the heart and stand strong through whatever regardless
Of the their personal problems, it should always revolve
Around love, but lately a nigga been conscious
Because it's, been becomin a nuisance
When at the drop of a dime, your puttin your two cents in
With the mention of a new love in my life
She here to stay ma, it's not just a fuck for the night
I gives a fuck if you like, the decision I carry
Wanna be happily married and not just stuck with a wife
Who can't adjust to my rappin and her lips always yappin
And that's just what woulda happened if I took your advice
Got baby moms askin for mo' stacks, thinking my doe stacks
Cause me and the boys work for Lior
I think both of y'all niggas need Prozac
But I got lawyers, just in case she show her ass like Eeyore
And wanna get a piece of my hits
I support my child, baby moms ain't entitled to shit
And it hurts to write this cause maybe now you'll understand
You gon' lose me as a son till you respect me as a man, holler

[Hook: Phonte] {X2}
They say I should be more lovin and be more carin and
Give a little more but that shit I'm not hearin and
I'm sick of niggas tryna tell me who to be dog
I'm livin life, havin fun, doin me dog

[Supastition]
You wanna tell me how I should be livin and how it could be different
Or how better things could be if you was put in this position
You don't understand the life that I lead, cousin it's hard
Every flight that I leave, my wife and my seeds
I wish that I could be more involved, I leave it in destiny's hands
Just because I'm on the road don't make me less of a man
I spit it from the heart and I don't care if other dudes are doin it
They said I should be more focused, now I'm movin units
Just as long as my name is on the tip of your tongue
Fuck your opinion nigga, Supastition stick to his guns
And you ain't never walked a day in my shoes, felt what I've felt
So talk till your face turns blue, I'm rulin myself
It's like people seein you rockin from the crowd, then get applause
They think your pockets swollen cause your album is in stores
I should be more polite to my immediate fam
And close friends, fall back and let me be who I am
This is me man

[Hook: Supastition] {X2}
They say I should be more focused and be more patient and
Find a better way to let of my frustrations
I'm sick of niggas tryna tell me who to be dog
I'm livin life, havin fun, doin me dog

Little Brother feat Supastition - Doin' Me Lyrics 

Little Brother Do it to Death Lyrics

Little Brother feat. Rhymefest Supastition - Do it to Death Lyrics 

Yeahhh...uh
Yeahhh...uh

[Phonte]
'Bout a 9 on the Richter Scale
wit a whole lotta mixtapes and shit to sale
Soon as the LB hit the shelves
Y'all niggaz is ass out like Chip & Dale's
Not rescue rangers, we don't rescue strangers
who jump ship, 'cause they ain't think our ship would sail
and now they tremblin, cause Tay's the Gremlin
who won't let y'all niggaz eat after twelve
Me and my team, yeah we be lampin
and let y'all silly niggaz, yeah we be laughin
Y'all ain't gory fellas, ya'll, are storytellers
on some, "Well y'know this one time at band camp..." shit
You don't wanna go to war wit the Cap'n
Tell ya boy to fall back like he was relapsin

I'ma do it to death! (yeahhh...)
I'ma do it to death! (uh)
I'ma do it to death! (yeahhh...)
I'ma do it to death! (uh)

[Supastition]
You can voice your opinion, you could front on my LP
Criticize all you want but cain't none of ya tell me (what?)
that I don't deserve this; you lucky that we breathin
Trust me, there's a REASON I'm runnin wit LB
And we ain't goin out main crippled by the industry
Since rollin out the fame triple tremendously
The hunger still there, must I remind these dudes
when dinner is frozen pizza and Chinese food
I'm self-managed, self-made, and certainly self-centered
Nobody would take the job so I cast myself in it
(By choice) I'm independent, you'll understand inna minute
Learn from all the red tape, I went through in the beginning
(Gimme mine!) But see the bad side is Supastition
I'ma, do it to death and here's proof I did it, ja'know?

I'ma do it to death! (yeahhh...)
I'ma do it to death! (uh)
I'ma do it to death! (yeahhh...)
I'ma do it to death! (uh)

[Rapper Big Pooh]
Young'n you write cautious, I flow nauseous 
You Datsun, we Porsches; sturrin up losses 
for bosses or so-called bosses
Runnin back home to you porches, nauseous
Cause and effect, it's because of me
you don't get no respect, and you ain't learned yet
that you are no threat, and I will not fret
I get more love than you on your own set
I'm willin to bet you got someone in ya ear
Tellin you, all the pretty shit you wanna hear
Like how you gon really put a end in my career
Keep sayin, "You a beast" Muh'fucker, not here
'Cause I am the king, and this is my throne
And all that treason will not be condoned

I'ma do it to death! (yeahhh...)
I'ma do it to death! (uh)
I'ma do it to death! (yeahhh...)
I'ma do it to death! (uh)

[Rhymefest] 
This is the Black Civil War (war); poor vs. the poor
Hood vs. the block, what's Down South vs. at all
Small town vs. the big city (city) 
kinda like Pac vs. Biggie, we get to see the herds creep
I'm the street, while the labels is thirs-TY
Laughin and placin bets like, (ha ha) "Who gon have the biggest first week?" 
WOOOW! See James Brown bit the dust
Everybody said, "Don't nobody speak for US!!"
You cain't tell a nigga shit, turn the speakers up
Get the freaks for us, light the reefer up
All that Malcolm X {?} too deep for us
Yeah, you right so that spells defeat for us
Naw I'm wearin my vest, and I'm loadin my Tec
and I'm reppin my set, WHAT DA FUCK YOU EXPECT?! BLAOW!!

I'ma do it to death! (yeahhh...)
I'ma do it to death! (uh)
I'ma do it to death! (yeahhh...)
I'ma do it to death! (uh)

Little Brother feat. Rhymefest Supastition - Do it to Death Lyrics