| Song | Love Joint Revisited |
| Artist | Little Brother |
| Album | The Listening |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Coleman, Douthit, Jones | |
| (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 niggaz 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 shit | |
| Even if you want this, get right | |
| That's why I love wack niggaz, thanks for maken my shit 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 |
| zuo qu : Coleman, Douthit, Jones | |
| 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 niggaz 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 shit | |
| Even if you want this, get right | |
| That' s why I love wack niggaz, thanks for maken my shit 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 |
| zuò qǔ : Coleman, Douthit, Jones | |
| 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 niggaz 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 shit | |
| Even if you want this, get right | |
| That' s why I love wack niggaz, thanks for maken my shit 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 |