So Fabulous

[Nightclub Emcee] Good evening ladies and gentleman, this is Eddie Hendricks the legend I want to thank y'all for coming out this evening And I'm sorry 'bout that $2 coverage charge, but we have to pay the entertainment As I present to you Phonte, Big Pooh, 9th Wonder So y'all just put yo hands together as we bring to the stage, Little Brother Little Brother, y'all go 'head and do a little something for 'em [Verse 1] [Phonte] Hey, I flew in from NC to keep us moving on schedule Nat Cole shit, I'm King Unforgettable Writing on the plane, these words is barely legible But once again back is the incredible [Big Pooh] The Little Brother, we number one Always getting the job done, we some smooth operators Haters come close, but they can't touch Run back and they can't rush, imagine dat shit Jay Dee's dreams is plastic I'm tired of stretching money out like elastic Drastic measures we gon' have to take Like serving classes up fresh out the gate [Phonte] Without the papes we 'bout to get this rap shit nailed down Cause stakes is high, so I eat at Taco Bell now Yo, get it up cause it's alright for y'all to yell now Wearing yo' Avirex, the cowry shell down [Hook] It's so beautiful, so fabulous So exclusive, so extravagant We money making (show stopping emcees) Neva faking, keep on [Verse 2] [Phonte] If you think you can out-rhyme me, boy I bet I ain't met the motherfucka who can do that yet Why their played out rhymes remain odd I stay cool like James Todd, and still remain dominant Up in yo spot tonight, we steady rocking it And I'm gonna knock you out, just like mama said To Lenny, blunt smokes, cigarettes, Henny But it's something 'bout these hoes, Lord forgive me [Big Pooh (and Phonte)] I stepped in about a quarter pass, you know, whatever I'm trying to get up on some ass, like whatever And grab a quick bite by the end of the night I drain trying to complain, and knees killing me, right But you know we got that hot shit Known to rock the block, and cause turbulence when you in the cock pit (Cool, cause he don't get upset) I grab a bucket of wings, get some snacks, and I jet [Hook 2x] [Verse 3] {Big Pooh imitating "Audio Two"} MC P-O, people call me Pooh When I'm busting up the party, I'ma rock fa you 9th is cutting up for the Niggas in the Justus League {Phonte imitating "Kool G Rap"} And to you rappers taking all figures For industry niggas, the ball players Dropping 'em off of all makers Wit yo' whole team in ambulances We building more beef than cattle ranches Against the snowstorms and avalanches {Big Pooh imitating "Slick Rick"} Well, it was one of those days (not much to do) I was steady writing rhymes (for the Little Brother crew) Of the two be Phonte, and 9th, plus Eccentric And Big Doe in case I didn't mention (But did you tell 'em 'bout the League) Oh yes, the League of Justus (And did you remember what they need) These kids, they want substance Rhymes and beats keep my day flowing lovely But I'ma say "crumbs" and pass it off to Doug E {Phonte imitating "Doug E. Fresh"} This is all about no doubt for Little Brother But first, let's take a moment to recover [(Beatbox)] Shwang This has been written, it's never bitten You keep forgetting the lyrics on tracks that I'm spitting The only thing worse are the emcees that I'm ripping They talking shit and wishing Some of these guys getting' all hurked up From a ghost-written rhyme by a chump, word up It don't make you a big man, and To wanna diss Little Brother man, and We all know, it's part of the plan (Why?) Cuz Phonte and Pooh is in full demand [Hook 2x] One time for your mind, one time for your mind One time for your mind, one time for your mind One time for your mind, two times for my nigga Big Pooh Three times for my Greensboro dimes, seven times whatever I don't trip, Doe don't trip, 9th don't trip, Leg don't trip Mike don't trip, Te don't trip, Justus League forever now...