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phonte - real late lyrics

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[intro] [phonte talking]:
let’s go
rosenberg, what’s going on baby? aye listen
i don’t think they ready for what’s about to happen man. it’s phonte from little brother
i don’t think hot 97 was ready man
they got you in the building, they done let my man frank in the building
slowly and surely the moles are getting in

[verse]:
listen
they saying things about to change now
they saying hip hop got a lane now
we finally got the green light from the air forces that be so n-gga aim high
i’m the same guy that brings the danger
when i’m in nc, and now i got khrysis on this banger
phontigga spitting with a true purpose, no two verses are alike
like froze rain drops
ice
another beautiful snowflake
born in the south, raised on grits and cold cakes
get off on tracks and then give them the “o” face
make y’all believe in this sh-t
have y’all cheesing this sh-t, showing me all your colgate
stepping in the name like kels at the probate
most of you rappers are not interesting
y’all just bench pressing, i carry the whole weight
oh!

[phonte singing]:
it’s a sunday night and i can’t sleep
(gotta, gotta go to work in the morning, but i’mma stay up late)
ooooh, gonna turn on my radio
to rosenberg, check out the show
(stay up real late)

[outro] [phonte talking]:
yeah, yeah. real late with peter rosenberg on hot 97. it’s your man phonte from little brother. yo peter, congratulations on your show homie. come to the crib and me and wife are going to hook up some hollar bread for you. we’re going to keep it real kosher. we got all the kosher meats, you know what i’m saying. my man peter puts the friend in friendly, he puts the jew in jewelry. yeah. ayo peter man listen, i’m gonna tell you the truth dawg, you can’t mess this up man. you can’t mess this up yo, you speaking for all of us with us with this. there’s a lot of underground cats, yo, weeee, wouldn’t have a lane man, so, you better stay in line on this one. the master say “jump n-gga”, you say “how high?” you better, d-mn, do what you supposed to do. now what i’m saying?
let it go

[phonte singing]:
it’s a sunday night and i can’t sleep
(gotta, gotta go to work in the morning, but i’mma stay up late)
ooooh, gonna turn on my radio
to rosenberg, check out the show
(stay up real late)



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