Search lyrics

Typing something do you want to search. Exam: Artist, Song, Album,Writer, Release Year...
if you want to find exactly, Please input keywords with double-quote or using multi keywords. Exam: "Keyword 1" "Keyword 2"

Little Brother

Genres: Hip-Hop

Love Joint Revisited Lyrics - Little Brother

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 

 

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" 

 

Related 

 

15 Huge Stars Who Were Backup Singers First 

 

Look Back At Chester Bennington's Genre-Defying Musical Career 

 

Jay Z Address Infidelity And BeyoncĂ© On New Album 4:44 

 

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 (ooh yeah) 

I love Barry Heter, but it tells 

 

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' 

 

Hate the players 

I love ill doers and nay sayers 

Freak broads, I'll holla later 

 

Photos 

 

Ay yo we ain't tryin' to willies or thugs in it 

We just want to 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 across the globe, we spread love all across the globe 

 

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) 

 

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 

 

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 

 

Because we got to get down tonight 

 

With no beef, no clones, no biters or sound alikes 

 

It ain't no ice, grills, or frowns tonight 

 

I put my love in this, I swear never to put down the mic 

 

This one is for the ladies and gents 

That's partyin and payin' the rent, with life just gets to intense 

 

Cause it ain't all about tryin' to ball 

 

Get yo' hands up now cause we got love for y'all 

 

Ay yo we ain't tryin' to willies or thugs in it 

We just want to 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) 

Keep rockin' and turn the party out 

We spread love all across the globe, we spread love all across the globe 

 

And to my man 9th Wonder, you don't stop 

And to my man Big Pooh, you don't stop 

And to my man Caesar, 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 Nicolay, you don't stop 

And to my cats round the way, you don't stop 

Keep on, we 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 

Writer:

Copyright: Song Discussions Is Protected By U.s. Patent 9401941. Other Patents Pending.

Are you remember?

K.i.a.

Artist: Jet