Lovin' It

[Intro: Phonte] Oh we get started up one more time I got the number down right here I'm looking at it I couldn't believe she would do me like that P I just don't understand it dog Can't understand it Ladies and gentleman Wanna welcome y'all back to The Minstrel Show Thank y'all for tuning in Y'all keep watching a lotta the station But y'all touring us right now And it feels so beautiful Performing at black face tonight It's my nigga, Joe Scudda Coming up a little bit later on in the show I just wanna thank y'all for just tuning in It's like this yo [Phonte] Yo when Te pulls his verses out Promoters pull their purses out That, money for a purchase out The charge card that they swipe for the worst amounts Cause this is business, not personal Thought I would switch my personnel Like Big Dho and Big Pooh would be the first to bounce But y'all niggas is boring me, y'all never gon' change up And please, join a sorority, go step your game up Y'all boys ain't ready for damage, you need extra planning You in the game but you off-sides and gotta extra man And I'm the coach doing your reprimanding I got a team to run boy respect my standards And when I'm on the mic y'all should expect the grandest Showing lyricism ever let 'em know who your man is It's Phonte [Refrain] Don't stop, can't stop, yes I want it So gutter Can't stop, won't stop, yes I love it Little Brother Don't stop, can't stop, yes I want it And all across the world, the fly ladies and girls, tell me they loving it Can't stop, won't stop, yes I love it Don't stop, can't stop, yes I want it East Coast say they loving it Can't stop, won't stop, yes I love it Midwest say they loving it Don't stop, can't stop, yes I want it (All worlds say they loving it Can't stop, won't stop, yes I love it It's rapper Big Pooh [Big Pooh] I got a prob with, niggas speaking gossip Talkin' bout what you know, nothing it is nonsense That's a Bronson, Charlie take precaution Get you sold on the block, no not an auction Dearly departing I'm not a G but I move like they move With a head full of smarts man Here these niggas go rambling Cause they don't know about the business we be handling But let em know Constant hits keep 'em scrambling 'Til the stores, 'til the shelves dismantling And what's that joint 9th sampling Pooh and Te on the mic, them bastards them And your women, we attracting them And if you ever wanna know what's happening We tell em [Refrain] [Joe Scudda] I wake up every morning holding my dick Going through life like I know I'm the shit Y'all ain't fucking with me So why try, why go that route Why take that street You can't take that heat Man your whole flow weak We will take that beat Put our own words on it We will make that speak To the crowds and the masses and all I ask is Don't settle for the average rap cabbage- Heads; yeah you heard what I said we the best here Cause our worst days be better than your best years We your worst fears So get up, get out and get something man It's only getting worse here Joe Scudda, Little Brother, man we family And we here forever so understand me [Refrain] [Refrain fades to end]