No Time to Chill 9th Wonder (Ft. Little Brother)

[Intro: Rapper Big Pooh]
Yeah, yeah
YEAH, WHA
RAPPER!
Uh, Phonte
Mr. Dream Merchant, yeah!
Uh, I know you see me
Look, I know you hear me
Yo, I know you fear me
Listen, yo...

[Rapper Big Pooh]
My pen packin' a venom, heart pumpin the sound
Ma, I'm pimpin the system, my catalogue is the hound
Got a problem we air 'em, intellegent and I scare 'em
Beat knockin they hear 'em, why in earth did they pair 'em?
Niggas spittin that fiction, addicted to my diction
Wanna know what I'm fixin, try peepin' the kitchen
What the game's been missin', not a thing if you ask
Been here for years, you decided to pass

[Phonte]
Uh, I'm here wit Pooh in the lab, Khrysis on the boards
Still spittin all the real shit the ladies adore
When he come in the door, all eyes on moi
Frustrated cause they can't believe we came so far
Butt dick ridin niggas, it's a big faux pas
Niggas askin' Pooh like, "'ey, is that 'cho car?"
But I tell 'em to chill, let my niggas just breathe
Cause by that look on your face, you got your heart on your sleeves