Carolina Agents Lyrics - Singles - Little Brother

Bert nasty stinking, get a cup 

Get a cup, get to drinking 

Pullin' up in them big red [unverified] trucks 

They ask what the fuck was y'all thinking 

Carolina Agents, get a flick 

Get a chick, get a Days Inn 

Come through with the crew 

And they know we be makin' noise 

They ask, "Why them boys so flagrant?" 

Might wanna call ya bet off 

The fix is in and y'all can't contend 

With this joint we 'bout to set off 

Everytime Phonte come in ya town 

Throwin' it down, couple rounds get let off 

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In commemoration of his penetration 

Through ya defense and it's a celebration 

Of when everybody cheerin' for me in the Skybox 

'cause my team break-fast like IHOP 

And if you get scared, you will get served 

Televised nationwide like insurance 

And you too will feel a aftershock 

Ten years later still be a laughing stock 

'Cause we always make the play in the house 

And we callin' niggaz out like graduation day 

9th wonder's the editor, Pooh's the predator 

But Tay is the creditor I'ma make 'em pay 

(Ya know) 

Bert nasty stinking, get a cup 

Get a cup, get to drinking 

Pullin' up in them big red [unverified] trucks 

They ask what the fuck was y'all thinking 

Photos 

Carolina Agents, get a flick 

Get a chick, get a Days Inn 

Come through with the crew 

And they know we be makin' noise 

They ask, "Why them boys so flagrant?" 

I ride with it shiznit's wicked 

Mind over pretend I did it with no gimmicks 

My, pro image throwback vintage 

Every time you can read it in my sentence 

Pray repentance, niggaz is comin' young'n 

Gunning, like [unverified] and them 

See Pooh gon' step back and start warying them 

(Ha) 

My God, my squad, go hard 

Remind young Do of junkyard 

We trunk y'all like Shaq with Kobe 

Niggaz running, man there's only 30 sold? 

You can fold if ya wanna, this lukewarm summer 

Mean ball hard for the rest of the year 

Got bitches back naked like it's hot in here 

If you scared say you scared I can smell the fear nigga 

Yo, I will not lose and if you thought 

I will settle for anything less than homie 

I got news to the 3rd degree 

NC's in a state of emergency 

(Yes, yes, get it poppin') 

Kickin' the truth and just sticking to the doctrine 

I'm here to tell you, failure is not an option 

Streets are watchin' people plottin' 

LB is in the house and we keep it poppin' 

(Let 'em know) 

The beats are droppin', verses ready 

Big Do is in the house so checks are heavy 

And see Simms is holding the camera extra steady 

'cause when I'm on stage it's hard to stand still 

The haters be like, "Give it a rest already" 

I don't give a fuck 'bout how you and ya man feel 

(Ya know) 

Bert nasty stinking, get a cup 

Get a cup, get to drinking 

Pullin' up in them big red [unverified] trucks 

They ask what the fuck was y'all thinking 

Carolina Agents, get a flick 

Get a chick, get a Days Inn 

Come through with the crew 

And they know we be makin' noise 

They ask, "Why them boys so flagrant?"