| Song | Cross That Line |
| Artist | Little Brother |
| Album | Seperate But Equal |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| (feat. Kardinal Offishall) | |
| [Intro: Kardinal Offishall] | |
| Mick Boogie, waddup?? | |
| Justus League, WADDUP?? | |
| KARDINAL! (OH!) | |
| Konvict, Black Jays! UH! | |
| [?], knowwhatI'msayin? | |
| Cadillac, T-Dot [?] due out my niggaz! | |
| Let's GO!! | |
| [Intro: Photne] | |
| It's Little Brother (uh-huh!) | |
| Phonte, Big Pooh, 9th Wonder (heheheh..) | |
| This how we doin it (Jeah!! Show 'em what's goin on, my nig) | |
| Letï's get it goin, check it out | |
| [Phonte:] | |
| They never shoulda told me to rhyme on this | |
| Get real, LB and - form unholy alliances | |
| Solely for the purpose of rhyming is - recommended | |
| You keep your eye on this | |
| Cause, I am this MC wit an iron fist | |
| That, hammers out each style that I've invented | |
| Hammers out each flows that I've presented | |
| A solider for my squad like I enlisted | |
| HOJ still swingin the guillotine | |
| From here to the Philippines, it's just as I intended | |
| Muh'fuckers still say dey ain't feelin me | |
| You niggaz is killin me, it's just as I envisioned | |
| And just as I have bended my flow over this track like contortionist | |
| I ain't even gotta drop no more bars for this | |
| Better dodge the draft, you don't want no war with this, c'mon! | |
| [Chorus x2: Phonte] | |
| It goes, rock the party, rock-rock the party, rock | |
| I see you niggaz tryna cross that line | |
| Don't stop the party, stop-stop the party, rock | |
| But I ain't finna let you steal my shine | |
| [Kardinal Offishall:] | |
| Yo, I am now who's with an iron fist | |
| I am one of the last standing true ly-ricist | |
| Look in my irises, all of my words insist | |
| On bein consistent, I hope that you fine wit dis | |
| Whether you signed to backpack and I'm killin all of you | |
| Wack-winding, flowin off-time and weak-minded - (never mind) | |
| My mind sprays like AKs' and Lebanon (BBBBBBBBRRRR!!!) | |
| Speech is mad colorful like ice cream and Benetton | |
| Fuck up a nigga real QUICK!! - and that's the shit I'm on | |
| Take out EMCEEEEEEES!!! - Once-A-Day like a vit-amon | |
| CHEA!! A rap vitamin, my circle stays tighter than | |
| A virgin on birth control - I'm like a leviathan | |
| When [?] to put the trite and they [?] MOTIF!! | |
| Iï've been declared a world THREAT - when 9th Wonder's on the BEAT! | |
| (CHEA!!!) Phonte, Big Pooh, and the Justus League | |
| A lotta rappers soudin like they put crack in dey weed | |
| BLACK JAYS!! | |
| [Chorus x2: Phonte, Kardinal Offishall] | |
| It goes, rock the party, rock-rock the party, rock | |
| CHEA! I see you niggaz tryna cross that line | |
| Donï't stop the party, stop-stop the party, rock | |
| Yea, and I'll be damned if you steal my shine, c'mon! | |
| [Rapper Big Pooh:] | |
| (BIG POOH!!) You in the presence of one of the greats | |
| Ask niggaz from state to state, they say "Rapper" | |
| I'm in the midst of your hoes chit-chatter | |
| Glassjaw niggaz get shattered; I'm not flattered | |
| Fried-chicken niggaz get battered | |
| Then laced with a [?] to served on a platter, HOT! | |
| Right here if you want it or not | |
| Got a mean 16 that came off the top | |
| Ain't have no dough, walked off the lot | |
| Came back next week and cop, I got some old shit | |
| So when I go to the lab, I let my soul spit | |
| I'm light years in front of my foes | |
| My Chi-Town niggaz be like, "Pooh, you so cold" | |
| In H-Town, they be like "Poobie gettin th'owed" | |
| Wool parka trench straight down to the flo' | |
| We the Trillest muh'fuckers in the South, yee ain't kno?! | |
| [Chorus x2: Phonte, Rapper Big Pooh] | |
| It goes, rock the party, rock-rock the party, rock | |
| I see you niggaz tryna cross that line | |
| Don't stop the party, stop-stop the party, rock | |
| But I ain't bout to let you steal my shine |
| feat. Kardinal Offishall | |
| Intro: Kardinal Offishall | |
| Mick Boogie, waddup?? | |
| Justus League, WADDUP?? | |
| KARDINAL! OH! | |
| Konvict, Black Jays! UH! | |
| ?, knowwhatI' msayin? | |
| Cadillac, TDot ? due out my niggaz! | |
| Let' s GO!! | |
| Intro: Photne | |
| It' s Little Brother uhhuh! | |
| Phonte, Big Pooh, 9th Wonder heheheh.. | |
| This how we doin it Jeah!! Show ' em what' s goin on, my nig | |
| Let' s get it goin, check it out | |
| Phonte: | |
| They never shoulda told me to rhyme on this | |
| Get real, LB and form unholy alliances | |
| Solely for the purpose of rhyming is recommended | |
| You keep your eye on this | |
| Cause, I am this MC wit an iron fist | |
| That, hammers out each style that I' ve invented | |
| Hammers out each flows that I' ve presented | |
| A solider for my squad like I enlisted | |
| HOJ still swingin the guillotine | |
| From here to the Philippines, it' s just as I intended | |
| Muh' fuckers still say dey ain' t feelin me | |
| You niggaz is killin me, it' s just as I envisioned | |
| And just as I have bended my flow over this track like contortionist | |
| I ain' t even gotta drop no more bars for this | |
| Better dodge the draft, you don' t want no war with this, c' mon! | |
| Chorus x2: Phonte | |
| It goes, rock the party, rockrock the party, rock | |
| I see you niggaz tryna cross that line | |
| Don' t stop the party, stopstop the party, rock | |
| But I ain' t finna let you steal my shine | |
| Kardinal Offishall: | |
| Yo, I am now who' s with an iron fist | |
| I am one of the last standing true lyricist | |
| Look in my irises, all of my words insist | |
| On bein consistent, I hope that you fine wit dis | |
| Whether you signed to backpack and I' m killin all of you | |
| Wackwinding, flowin offtime and weakminded never mind | |
| My mind sprays like AKs' and Lebanon BBBBBBBBRRRR!!! | |
| Speech is mad colorful like ice cream and Benetton | |
| Fuck up a nigga real QUICK!! and that' s the shit I' m on | |
| Take out EMCEEEEEEES!!! OnceADay like a vitamon | |
| CHEA!! A rap vitamin, my circle stays tighter than | |
| A virgin on birth control I' m like a leviathan | |
| When ? to put the trite and they ? MOTIF!! | |
| I' ve been declared a world THREAT when 9th Wonder' s on the BEAT! | |
| CHEA!!! Phonte, Big Pooh, and the Justus League | |
| A lotta rappers soudin like they put crack in dey weed | |
| BLACK JAYS!! | |
| Chorus x2: Phonte, Kardinal Offishall | |
| It goes, rock the party, rockrock the party, rock | |
| CHEA! I see you niggaz tryna cross that line | |
| Don' t stop the party, stopstop the party, rock | |
| Yea, and I' ll be damned if you steal my shine, c' mon! | |
| Rapper Big Pooh: | |
| BIG POOH!! You in the presence of one of the greats | |
| Ask niggaz from state to state, they say " Rapper" | |
| I' m in the midst of your hoes chitchatter | |
| Glassjaw niggaz get shattered I' m not flattered | |
| Friedchicken niggaz get battered | |
| Then laced with a ? to served on a platter, HOT! | |
| Right here if you want it or not | |
| Got a mean 16 that came off the top | |
| Ain' t have no dough, walked off the lot | |
| Came back next week and cop, I got some old shit | |
| So when I go to the lab, I let my soul spit | |
| I' m light years in front of my foes | |
| My ChiTown niggaz be like, " Pooh, you so cold" | |
| In HTown, they be like " Poobie gettin th' owed" | |
| Wool parka trench straight down to the flo' | |
| We the Trillest muh' fuckers in the South, yee ain' t kno?! | |
| Chorus x2: Phonte, Rapper Big Pooh | |
| It goes, rock the party, rockrock the party, rock | |
| I see you niggaz tryna cross that line | |
| Don' t stop the party, stopstop the party, rock | |
| But I ain' t bout to let you steal my shine |
| feat. Kardinal Offishall | |
| Intro: Kardinal Offishall | |
| Mick Boogie, waddup?? | |
| Justus League, WADDUP?? | |
| KARDINAL! OH! | |
| Konvict, Black Jays! UH! | |
| ?, knowwhatI' msayin? | |
| Cadillac, TDot ? due out my niggaz! | |
| Let' s GO!! | |
| Intro: Photne | |
| It' s Little Brother uhhuh! | |
| Phonte, Big Pooh, 9th Wonder heheheh.. | |
| This how we doin it Jeah!! Show ' em what' s goin on, my nig | |
| Let' s get it goin, check it out | |
| Phonte: | |
| They never shoulda told me to rhyme on this | |
| Get real, LB and form unholy alliances | |
| Solely for the purpose of rhyming is recommended | |
| You keep your eye on this | |
| Cause, I am this MC wit an iron fist | |
| That, hammers out each style that I' ve invented | |
| Hammers out each flows that I' ve presented | |
| A solider for my squad like I enlisted | |
| HOJ still swingin the guillotine | |
| From here to the Philippines, it' s just as I intended | |
| Muh' fuckers still say dey ain' t feelin me | |
| You niggaz is killin me, it' s just as I envisioned | |
| And just as I have bended my flow over this track like contortionist | |
| I ain' t even gotta drop no more bars for this | |
| Better dodge the draft, you don' t want no war with this, c' mon! | |
| Chorus x2: Phonte | |
| It goes, rock the party, rockrock the party, rock | |
| I see you niggaz tryna cross that line | |
| Don' t stop the party, stopstop the party, rock | |
| But I ain' t finna let you steal my shine | |
| Kardinal Offishall: | |
| Yo, I am now who' s with an iron fist | |
| I am one of the last standing true lyricist | |
| Look in my irises, all of my words insist | |
| On bein consistent, I hope that you fine wit dis | |
| Whether you signed to backpack and I' m killin all of you | |
| Wackwinding, flowin offtime and weakminded never mind | |
| My mind sprays like AKs' and Lebanon BBBBBBBBRRRR!!! | |
| Speech is mad colorful like ice cream and Benetton | |
| Fuck up a nigga real QUICK!! and that' s the shit I' m on | |
| Take out EMCEEEEEEES!!! OnceADay like a vitamon | |
| CHEA!! A rap vitamin, my circle stays tighter than | |
| A virgin on birth control I' m like a leviathan | |
| When ? to put the trite and they ? MOTIF!! | |
| I' ve been declared a world THREAT when 9th Wonder' s on the BEAT! | |
| CHEA!!! Phonte, Big Pooh, and the Justus League | |
| A lotta rappers soudin like they put crack in dey weed | |
| BLACK JAYS!! | |
| Chorus x2: Phonte, Kardinal Offishall | |
| It goes, rock the party, rockrock the party, rock | |
| CHEA! I see you niggaz tryna cross that line | |
| Don' t stop the party, stopstop the party, rock | |
| Yea, and I' ll be damned if you steal my shine, c' mon! | |
| Rapper Big Pooh: | |
| BIG POOH!! You in the presence of one of the greats | |
| Ask niggaz from state to state, they say " Rapper" | |
| I' m in the midst of your hoes chitchatter | |
| Glassjaw niggaz get shattered I' m not flattered | |
| Friedchicken niggaz get battered | |
| Then laced with a ? to served on a platter, HOT! | |
| Right here if you want it or not | |
| Got a mean 16 that came off the top | |
| Ain' t have no dough, walked off the lot | |
| Came back next week and cop, I got some old shit | |
| So when I go to the lab, I let my soul spit | |
| I' m light years in front of my foes | |
| My ChiTown niggaz be like, " Pooh, you so cold" | |
| In HTown, they be like " Poobie gettin th' owed" | |
| Wool parka trench straight down to the flo' | |
| We the Trillest muh' fuckers in the South, yee ain' t kno?! | |
| Chorus x2: Phonte, Rapper Big Pooh | |
| It goes, rock the party, rockrock the party, rock | |
| I see you niggaz tryna cross that line | |
| Don' t stop the party, stopstop the party, rock | |
| But I ain' t bout to let you steal my shine |