Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Love Joint Revisited, artist - Little Brother. Date of issue: 24.02.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Love Joint Revisited |
| Here in 2002, we present the fabulous love joint remix |
| Here we have two MC’s, both which are in physical form |
| And a producer in producarial essence and we are coming through first with |
| Phonte |
| Yo, Yo Eh yo I love waking up with a extreme purpose |
| After a night of playin’dream merchant |
| Right this way, this a matter of extreme mergance |
| I love rap cause it seems ernest |
| Love this joint cause we re worked it Love cell phones with free service |
| So I can call a broad, at E’s house |
| And you and see, downloaded all my freestyles |
| On desktop, hard drop, MP3 files |
| Screamin’at the top of her lungs, she lovin’me now |
| Eh yo, donny say the best love balance |
| A song for you and yours, make your mic fist pump valid |
| Late nights is a habbit, drinkin parme, makin matic |
| Jakes leave, flicks gotta have it I love Macho Man Randy Savage |
| Screamin’Elizabeth come take a ride on my slim jim (oooh yeah) |
| I love Barry Heter, but it tells |
| Just like I love Pac and Above The Rim |
| Cause this ain’t a fable like the brothers grim |
| Love my niggaz milk, grant, kurt, dub, and em Reppin NC, we keep it bubblin' |
| Punishin' |
| Hate the players |
| I love ill doers and nay sayers |
| Freak broads, i’ll holla later |
| Eh yo we ain’t tryin’to willies or thugs in it We just wanna spread love in it We spread love y’all, all acrossed the globe |
| We spread love all acrossed the globe, we spread love all acrossed the globe |
| And from the north to the south to the east to the west (yes, yes) |
| Steady keepin’it locked with no test |
| We spread love all acrossed the globe, we spread love all acrossed the globe |
| And now what we want to do is get down with you |
| whether your drug free or smoke a quarter pound or two |
| At the bar or rent another round or two |
| We know we like the way it sound to you (the way it sound to who) |
| It’s Big Pooh from the leather state |
| I love philly’s and cheese stakes |
| I love records when the beat breaks |
| I love school when the heat breaks |
| Fire hydrens maken, street lakes |
| I love 22 it feels great |
| Mike Tyson and his outakes, steppin out with the fly date |
| So fans get ready for the out brake |
| Cause we gon’do it with or without papes |
| Even if I rhyme until my mouth akes |
| For all the people that I bond wit |
| Playin’for big stakes, on same Angus Bond shit |
| Even if you want this, get right |
| That’s why I love wack niggaz, thanks for maken my shit sound so tight |
| Because we got to get down tonight |
| With no beef, no clones, no biters or sound alikes |
| It ain’t no ice, grills, or frowns tonight |
| I put my love in this, I swear never to put down the mic |
| This one is for the ladies and gents |
| That’s partyin and payin’the rent, with life just gets to intense |
| Cause it ain’t all about tryin’to ball |
| Get yo’hands up now cause we got love for y’all |
| And to my man 9th Wonder, you don’t stop |
| And to my man Big Pooh, you don’t stop |
| And to my man Casar, you don’t stop |
| Justus League, got to leave the sure shock |
| And to my man Vibrant, you don’t stop |
| And to that cat Nicolade, you don’t stop |
| And to my cats round the way, you don’t stop |
| Keep on, it gots to be the sure shock |
| And to my man Big Fingers, you don’t stop |
| And to my man, uh yo, you don’t stop |
| And to my uh my man, you don’t stop |
| And to my other man, you don’t stop |