[Phonte] Uh yeah, new Tigallo, new Tigallo, new Tigallo That's my new shit I'ma start saying That's my new drop I'm putting on everything - new Tigallo, new Tigallo, new Tigallo Y'knahmsayin? You come to my page nigga - new Tigallo, new Tigallo, new Tigallo You call me on my voicemail nigga - new Tigallo, new Tigallo, new Tigallo That shit everywhere, y'knahmsayin? Huh, yo Zeen-zeemer, your boy got a heater with J. Biz the big drum beater Phontigga the loud international crowd unseater Crushing all you weak rap niggas like Undeas They ask me what it sound like, it sound like freedom It sound like a nigga who don't sound NC-er Say he a deep thinker Cause yes 'Te keep essays/eses on his brain like the mind of Mencia In other words niggas, I got this Student of the game and I studied the process See I'm in my lane and I charted they progress But fuck the details, I can't be frail I ain't female, I don't obsess I just shove and prove to niggas who object or want to contest, nigga you will end up a conquest Flawless prose to help y'all put it in context, let's ride! [Chorus: Phonte] I'ma think I'm gonna stop before the night is over I got no reason to be here Just move along people, it ain't nothing to see here (keep it moving, uh) I'ma think I'm gonna stop before the night is over Time for me to bring it back Wheels burning, U-turning, what you think of that? [Phonte] Yo, well she's alone in the room at like four in the morning Back aching cause the stress of the day was enormous Sick of doing housework and day-to-day chores But now the baby's asleep and girl, your body is calling No time for the yawning, don't look so surprised Get that sleep out your eyes girl, it's time for performance Jumped under the covers with my best cologne and when I'm putting it on you say it feel like an ointment You hear what I'm telling you, make a nigga clean out his schedule Fuck it girl, I'll make an appointment Cause me and you been known to do exceptional things Go long, go strong, don't expect me to change He a real live soldier with an incredibly range On our way to Brazil rocking the sketches of Spain Passing just laughing, like what the heck is they saying? That's the sound of the ecstasy and We let it rock like this, sing it! [Chorus 2X: Phonte] [Rapper Big Pooh] Yo, late night drinking, 2AM swerving Tryna make it home, I'm running over curbs and Blue lights flashing, me pulling over They rolled right past, yeah I need to get sober Back on course of course, I hear your voice baby I'm just tryna get to you, now I'm driving crazy Lately I've been thinking of things Let me take you to the movies, I can sing your life pains I ain't talking bout acting, change or reality Following the blueprint is just a formality Don't be a casualty girl, I really like ya Home for the holidays is where I might invite ya Push up your lighters, pulling all nighters Arrive at the finish line looking like fighters Exhausted, but you're ready once again I take a sip of Gatorade, then I jump back in, let's work! [Chorus: Phonte] [Phonte] One two now, one two yeah (yeah, yeah) One two uh, and you don't stop (yeah, yeah) One two yeah, one two uh Rock on now, you don't stop Rock on now, J. Biz now Phonte now, you don't stop One two yeah, one two uh One two uh, you don't stop Like this rock, say this rock...