LYRIC

[Phonte] Yeah…it's Phontigga
King Mez, waddup? Young Khrysis on the beat
And nigga, I cut yo' shit in half cause I ain't feel like waitin
Uh, wack verses, I don't own one
Bullshit is not in my possesion, and that's without a question
Word to Kweli and Khrysis dawg, +I'm On One+
Sprint like a Kenyan, I'm in it for the long run
Ask me for your opinion, we all got a strong one
I've been livin with 'em since I made song one
Back in '99, but for praise I do not live
Spit it like Yoda, a FUCK I do not give
I'm on a high still, I'm overpowerin
Phontigga towerin, all over you niggas like the Eiff-el
I will kill this, still it's rap niggas
Claimin they sick with no symptoms of illness
You clear for work, ho nigga, go and get a job
Or hit the net and cry about it – fuck it, get a blog!
I be sangin but with rap, shit I'm still involved
Make 'em say, "Chu'uch~! ?Mostenveur? Synagogue"
This is what I'm in it for, I can taste the dreamers
I pace the ring, gettin ready for the title, wait-
I'm co-starring, sparrin with King Mez
I show love to the young Gs', they help me stay in fightin shape
North Carolina is back on the bih'ness
'til all competition get back on the benches
Take off my Fedora, put back on the fitted
Like this y'all, this fall, I'm back on you niggas!
Eh-hahaha, yeah…

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