Can’t Stop Us Little Brother (Ft. Chaundon)

[Intro: Phonte]
Ya'll know what time it is
And Justus for All
Little Brother
It's that time again
Time to get loose
Time to give it to em'
We gon' keep doin' our thing
Get it right to the people
Yeah, let's get it goin'

[Verse 1: Phonte]
Yo, give the drummer some, Pipe down, give the plumber some
You are checking out the number one
Assassinator of lame ducks
Phontigga got the game tucked like a cumberbund
Young C, we got another one
Giving these niggas another run for their money
I'm the crap table when them dice get hot
Phonte the sure shot you put your money on
People wanna ask Te, "Why you so mad?"
I say it's cause comfortable niggas like you ain't mad enough
The war for our minds, just intensified
We got bigger fish to fry, nigga so batter up
We on the battlefield with the monsters, man
Pretty soon your own thoughts gonna be contraband
They can harass, arrest, abuse, and try to knock us
As long as we got breath, man, they can't stop us