9th Wonder, Little Brother - No Time to Chill lyrics

[9th Wonder, Little Brother - No Time to Chill lyrics]

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

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

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

Yo, it's time to live, and a time to die
It's a time to laugh and it's a time to cry
It's a time to break
And it's a time to build
But no time to waste, no time to chill
Yo, it's time to live, and a time to die
(Cause it's the real)
It's a time to laugh and it's a time to cry
(Hip-hop, Hip-Hop) it's a time to break
And it's a time to build
But no time to waste, no time to chill

Fo' REAL (fo' REAL) , fo' REAL (fo' REAL)
Fo' REAL (fo' REAL) , fo' REAL (fo' REAL)

I decided to stand
It's all a part of the plan
Broke free from the suit's
No longer part of the scam
Cause you called it a FLIM
But you part of the flam they like, "Pooh
You fo' real?" Muh'fuckers I am
Cause, I mean what I say
And I say what I mean
You either right or you wrong
It ain't no "in between"
There's no 'us' in machine
Still gettin that cream
Still makin a record, still livin a dream

I'm still in your magazines
All your Vibes and Billboards
Still got the hater niggas
Sayin they still bored
Still got the real niggas sayin
"He still raw"
And still goin places that you
Niggas would kill for
This rap shit is natural to me
Dawg it's like breathin
It's like candy to a baby
Dawg it's like teethin
It's like all you niggas crazy
You are not even
On this level, homie stop dreamin!
Fo' REAL! (Fo' REAL) , Fo' REAL! (Fo' REAL)
Fo' REAL! (Fo' REAL) , Fo' REAL! (Fo' REAL)

Yo, it's time to live, and a time to die
It's a time to laugh and it's a time to cry
It's a time to break
And it's a time to build
But no time to waste, no time to chill
Yo, it's time to live, and a time to die
(Cause it's the real)
It's a time to laugh and it's a time to cry
(Hip-hop, Hip-Hop) it's a time to break
And it's a time to build
But no time to waste, no time to chill

(Cause it's the real) Let the windows down
Niggas let them down (hip-hop, Hip-Hop)
Let the windows down
I promise it's gon' sound better let it go

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