Curtain Call Little Brother

[Intro: Phonte]
Yo, yeah, huh, it's Phontigga
You know I been doing my thing
Foreign Exchange things, y'knahmsayin?
All kind of things
Then you got my brother Big Pooh
He doing his things, Dirty Pretty Things
A whole bunch of things
We gon' do this thing one last time man
It's Little Brother

[Verse 1: Phonte]
Aiyyo, automatic, systematic, me and my nigga at it
Last go round for the pound, get your Instamatics
With all the pictures added, we put our stamp on it
Not being Cam'Ronish, I mean +Diplomatic+
I say what I feel till I ain't gotta say no more
I dedicate this to the A&Rs
That said LB is the game but they ain't playing ball
And all the turncoat niggas who forgot what we was playing for
So you can call this the day tomorrow
It's the removal of a fixture, a complicated picture
And not even Clarissa could +explain it all+
You're mad with me? Tough tittie, get a training bra
This is the marathon I have been training for
Ever since me and Big Pooh was getting rental cars
Ever since Khrysis banging out on the ASR
Never leave the game, just changed the way I play the cards