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Little Brother
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Speed
Lyricist:Coleman Phonte Lyshod, Douthit Patrick Denard, Jones Thomas Louis Iii
This life have a nigga hustlin', man Niggas need to slow it down, yo Sit back, just chill, just relax, speedin' down the roads of life Yo, check it
Another day to face, I'm share croppin' in the paper chase Take a deep breath and clear my database It's afternoon, I'm talking shit to my alarm clock 'Cause I gotta face this world of capitalistic onslaught Don't stop when I jump in the whip, tryin' to get it off Belt line got me rushin' like Barichnakof
Pushin' 80 miles an hour to this, call center Tryin' to pick up a check, I only see twenty percent a Until the weekend, it sounds crazy when I'm sayin' it But sleep is nice, got me forgettin' what day it is Until my son two days without speakin', looking for reasons To keep my heir from goin' off the deep end
I take this shit personally, I'm makin' moves But this treadmill lifestyle ain't workin' for me And from the crib to the lab to ya job to make a profit And at the days end, still ain't got nothin' accomplished And it's just the way it's goin' down, but on the real, yo I think, I need to slow it down and slow it down
This joint is goin' too fast for me Just too fast for me, just too fast for me Just too fast for me, this really movin' too fast for me Just too fast for me and you
I try to slow it down like Brand Nubian But hypnotic tunes like this always do me in Got a nigga about to go and burn the road again From first gear to fifth gear, out of control again
And that's the way we rollin' in, needed to chill and take a rest stop 'Cause my job got me slavin' like I'm Dred Scott Take a break, nah, nigga, you bet not 'Cause that's when the respect stops energy drain
I need a blast like Hi-Tek got So I can grab the mic and make your heads bop With the microphone check, one, two, it don't stop Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Out of town on a quick escape Hopin' to have a chance to slow it up and hit the breaks And slow it down
This joint is goin' too fast for me Just too fast for me, just too fast for me Just too fast for me, well, it movin' too fast for me Just too fast for me and you
I let my life shine in between these papers lines I write rhymes to incite minds Spendin' time on this pipeline, 85 North, it's like mine Goin' eighty-five to light minds, goin' ninety-five to take time
Spendin' days in the rays of the sunshine Many days those same rays went undefined Now 40 East is where I go to have my best times Three lanes goin' sixty to perfect rhymes Tre dose, master craft catch punch lines
We turnin' in a early mornin', late night times Amtrack Monday mornin' to come back rides Catch a couch on the weekend, a place I rarely did sleep in Tay car, speaker knobs is tweakin' 'Cause the way we be rockin' it, when joints is finished At the speed we be movin', we could never be diminished With my energy replenished, write a rhyme with puns And all my similes intended, speed out until I finish
Keep it on now, we keep it and keep it And keep it on now and keep it and keep it We keep it on now, we run it, we do it We keep it on now, we do it, we did it We keep it on now, we don't stop
Well, it movin' too fast for me, just too fast for me Just too fast for me, just too fast for me Well, it movin' too fast for me Just too fast for me and you
Well, it movin' too fast for me, just too fast for me Just too fast for me, just too fast for me Just too fast for me, well, too fast for me Just too fast for me, me and you, me and you
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