Take it There

[Verse 1: Rapper Big Pooh]

Ain't no way y'all could stop me

Even if you made a carbon copy, I'd out-rhyme myself

Put your wack shit back on the shelf and push back the release

You now dealing with an untamed beast

I'm on the rise like an oven of yeast

Been rocking these streets since Culture Club had album released

In the States, around here money we play for big cakes

And Betty Crocker ain't got nothin on that

Nothin on DAT, nothin on wax, plenty to play

Plenty to say, exclusive, come check this new shit

A blue chip but still looking for a scholarship

Better get him now cause he's promising

That's alright do', y'all ain't gotta fuck with me

Give me some months and you stuck with me

Y'all monkey'd out, I'm in your life just funkin around

Thumpin around, pumpin my sound, now dream on this here

[Hook: Rapper Big Pooh]

Y'all niggas ain't really tryna take it there

You talkin big but you ain't tryna take it there

Your house, your car, the mall, nigga I don't care

J-League niggas bout to bring it anywhere

Yo-Yo! Y'all niggas ain't tryna take it there

You talkin big but you ain't tryna take it there

Your house, your car, the mall, nigga I don't care

J-League niggas bout to bring it anywhere

[Verse 2: Phonte]

Man, I was chillin at the mall on a Saturday

Me and my girl and my son at the matinee

The album just dropped so people start to gravitate

Approached by five niggas dressed like Little Fabulae

Doo rags and Yankee caps on, this kind of sad to say

I showed 'em love, ain't no need for getting mad today

Thanks for supporting us dog, that's all I had to say

"Man, that nigga 'Te cain't rhyme" Man, nigga no the fuck you didn't!!!

Goddamn it we gon' settle the beef!

Niggas heard me singing hooks on The Listening, y'all thought it was sweet

In my face rhyming, tryna redeem somethin

Claiming you from up north like that's really supposed to mean somethin

This rap shit I take serious

I ain't the nicest cat in NC, bitch I'm the nicest nigga period

That's how them lames got dropped

Had all them Chinese bitches clapping for me at the Flaming Wok

[Hook: Phonte]

Y'all niggas ain't really tryna take it there

You're talkin big but you ain't tryna take it there

Your house, your car, the mall, nigga I don't care

It's J-League, yo we bring it to you anywhere

Y'all motherfuckers ain't really tryna take it there

You're talkin big but you ain't tryna take it there

Basketball practice, prayer meeting, I don't care

Little Brother, yo we bring it y'all anywhere

[Verse 3: Rapper Big Pooh]

Don't take my speech for granted

Them jaded eyes will get you topped off

A hard knock off, you see this block of

Down South niggas, yeah we get our rocks off

[Verse 4: Phonte]

Just to show y'all niggas that we not soft

Bring the hot sauce dog, this hella proper

Niggas heard Peedi one time

Now everybody think we wave our shirts like helicopters

But I ain't hating though, ain't nothin wrong with that

Bringin it live giving y'all a little more than that

[Hook: Phonte]

Ay yo-yo, y'all ain't really tryna take it there

You're talkin big but you ain't tryna take it there

Your house, your car, the mall, nigga I don't care

It's J-League, yo we bring it to you anywhere

Y'all motherfuckers ain't really tryna take it there

You're talkin big but you ain't tryna take it there

Your house, the car, the mall, nigga I don't care

It's Little Brother, yo we give it you anywhere

[*Phonte talks to end*]