Verse 1: ~Phonte~] [00:02.80]Another day up in these labels of rap [00:04.51]And you're a battle MC who swears that your style is flavorly phat [00:07.68]Can't wait to hit the studio disabling tracks [00:10.23]So everyone can hear your shit on they turntables and DATS [00:12.87]You put your, single out so now you layin' it back [00:15.46]Cause now everybody's sayin', "Yo son, your name on the map" [00:18.22]And everybody's actin' crazy in fact [00:19.92]Hoes be sweatin' your gear [00:22.34]And askin' shit like, "What fragrance is that?" [00:23.50]But that's the life you live [00:24.70]Great sex with your admirers [00:26.20]Cause your album's in the deck of everybody's Iowa [00:28.63]But prior to, all the props and all the street buzz [00:30.73]Nobody in your neighborhood could give a fuck who you was [00:33.77]Because [00:34.37]They don't love you [00:35.15]They love what you stand for [00:36.61]The car you drive and the loot you got your hands on [00:39.32]That shit could end in a minute [00:41.32]Any minute [00:42.20]And then your driveway won't have all them Bentley's in it [00:44.29]And wine glass won't have all that Remy in it [00:47.50]No video shoots with Hype and P. Diddy in it [00:49.54]So don't get caught up in the fame and applause [00:52.10]And brainless awards [00:53.47]Next year they ain't gonna want you no more [00:54.57]Check it out now [00:55.83][01:06.80][02:10.42][02:20.54]Rappers always be braggin' and boastin' (boastin') [00:57.56][01:07.80][02:12.36][02:22.46]But then they fall off like Billy Ocean [01:00.40][02:14.63]They play the fall guy for they claim to fame [01:02.19][02:16.92]It's just the same old shit, it's just the names that change [01:11.20]Yes sir. Welcome to the Yama Rocka Lounge. I'm here to park your car [01:15.10]YEAH! [01:15.68]Ayo yo it's game time [01:16.61]Time to stop these niggas lame with the rhymes [01:17.79]They rhymes be full of one lines [01:19.11]And one line proves to be too many [01:22.35]And too many proves to be plenty for me to disregard [01:25.49]Bout tired of givin' cats fake head bobs and nods [01:28.16]Listen to their squad's boys front to be hard [01:30.68]And hood D's [01:31.50]Held respect like wood leaves in the park [01:33.93]Shedding tears when it's after three [01:35.84]After me [01:36.67]Anything left is tragedy [01:38.57]Wipe out your team cause I stay past three [01:41.90]On the Richter [01:41.81]Only AIDS patients stay sicker [01:43.66]You must be drunk of the liquor [01:45.67]Cause Pooh is a chaser and I hate that pain in major [01:48.80]Give a fuck about y'all cause your label is major [01:51.39]And your image [01:53.69]Man, they got you lustin' the doe [01:56.78]We're gonna see where your love is when you're facin' the flo' [01:58.85]And somebody's four pound tucked, ready to blow [02:01.50]And you surrounded by faces that you don't really know [02:04.60]Got your life flashin' fast and you wish it would slow [02:06.86]That's why I love the beats and I lust the flow [02:07.67]So now you know [02:29.23]"Braggin' and boastin', boastin' and braggin'" - The Pharcyde 'Y?' [02:30.25]"Cash in your check, cause it's the last one you get" - Gang Starr 'Here Today, Gone Tomorrow' [02:48.40]"The tables have turned and you ain't in effect" - Gang Starr 'Here Today, Gone Tomorrow' [02:49.20]Ladies and gentlemen, now coming to the stage, the main event [02:50.86]Doing some of Billy Ocean's greatest hits. Percy Miracles and the Blue Vibrations [03:08.86][02:53.53]Get out of my dreams [03:11.90][02:55.69]Get into my car [03:34.57]Yeah, yeah yeah y'all. To all y'all rappers, thinkin' y'all hot right now [03:40.47]When you fall off, I'm sayin', this what you're gonna be doin' [03:44.13]You gonna be in a lounge in Vegas somewhere. Doin', doin' hit. You know what I'm sayin'? [03:49.42]Doin' the old cover joints. So always, always, always be thankful for what you got [03:55.82][04:00.44]Like that y'all. It's like this y'all. It's Little Brother, Sound Providers don't quit y'all