Little Brother - On the Way lyrics

Just to let niggas know, what time it is
Phonte, Big Pooh and 9th Wonder
Little Brother, never be another
For the real, y'all, haha, check it
Like this baby

Now that finally we done
Reached the settlement
I rhyme at the crime scene
And purposefully leave the evidence
The honourable, least benevolent
Its 'Te spitting game like a
Ref with a speech impediment
Whether they radical screamin
"Impeach the President"
Or a senator caught in
Middle East embezzlement
I never ease the elegance, Phonte
He's the delegate
Sent to tell all your peeps they delicate
For fuckin with a pro
Steppin out of your element
I came to spit truth cause y'all need it
Natural, man of all seasons
Used to have a fetish for weed
Women and grapes and I like them all seedless
Now I'm laid back in the
Spots that y'all frequent
Embarressin niggas that y'all used
To call leaders won't stop till our shit
Bangs in all speakers
The word of this brother, y'all heed it

Now we on the way y'all, we on the way y'all
The shinin light lookin for
A better day y'all
We on the way y'all, we on the way y'all
We makin moves
Ain't there no time to play y'all
We on the way y'all, we on the way y'all
The shinin light lookin for
A better day y'all
We on the way y'all, we on the way y'all
It's 9th Wonder, Big Pooh and Phonte y'all

Hip Hop's newest jack takin over the carter
Pure 80's
We rock harder than your LA starters
Serving greens for the price of blacks
Get your salary taxed
Off the top cause you over the cap
Life on the D-League is hard shit
We rewrite the script and spit hard
Till we soak the mic
I'm down to grind if the price is right
There's been too many nights
Two stepping back was the way of life
So we push till them fiends smile
Full court press meanwhile
Back in the locker room shit is wild
Players frontin on each other's style
They show but we tryna win the crowd
But, I respect money
Only as far as this music go
If it's any other shit homeboy
Just take it personal
Three-pointer on that, foes know the story
Have a nice day, to better high lister for me

We on the way y'all, we on the way y'all
We shinin light lookin for a better day y'all
We on the way y'all, we on the way y'all
We makin moves
Ain't there no time to play y'all
We on the way y'all, we on the way y'all
We shinin light lookin for a better day y'all
We on the way y'all, we on the way y'all
It's 9th Wonder, Big Pooh and Phonte y'all

Yeah, it's like this baby
Feel it, it's like this
(On and on and on and on and on) uh, feel me
Check it out

Come take a walk with a nigga
They say the rap world is like a cornfield
All these ears be stalkin a nigga
Hangin on my every word and syllable
Like the finest of herbs and minerals
And the talking like they feelin you
The plan's unoriginal, the place un habitual
Your shit compared to mine
We'll see who remember you
Back on the block like the Great Q
I rhyme till they hate you and
Fans wonder why they overrate you
Steady sinkin fast and your
Niggas wasn't faithful betrayed you
But my fam is tighter than Nike strings
Your crew versus LB? Nice dream
I'm bitching niggas like Joe Jackson
And Katie for Ice Cream
It's time to make moves and start takin off
I write so my thoughts won't be un-channelled
Like a nigga with the cable off
And this is food for thought
Get a plate, and when you
Finish wipe the table off, fucker!

We on the way y'all, we on the way y'all
The shinin light lookin for
A better day y'all
We on the way y'all, we on the way y'all
We makin moves
Ain't there no time to play y'all
We on the way y'all, we on the way y'all
We shinin light lookin for a better day y'all
We on the way y'all, we on the way y'all
It's 9th Wonder, Big Pooh and Phonte y'all