Carolina Agents

Lyrics

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, check it, uh [Hook: Phonte (Rapper Big Pooh)] Dirt nasty stinking Get it up, get a cup, get a drink and Rolling up in them big red Lincoln trucks They ask, "What the fuck was y'all thinking?" (Uh, Carolina agents) (Get a flick, get a chick, hit a Days Inn) (Come through with the crew, and we making) (Noise, they ask, "Why them boys is so flagrant?") [Verse 1: Phonte] Might want to call your bet off, fix is in And y'all can't contend with this joint we 'bout to set off Every time Phonte come in your town And start throwing it down, a couple rounds get let off In commemoration of, his penetration Through your defense and it's a celebration when Everybody cheering for me in the skybox 'Cause my team break fast like IHOP And if you get scared, you will get served Televised Nationwide, like insurance And you too can feel a aftershock Ten years later, still be a laughing stock 'Cause we always make the play, in the house And we calling niggas out like graduation day 9th Wonder's the editor, and Pooh's the predator But 'Te's the creditor, I'mma make them pay, you know? Come on [Hook: Phonte (Rapper Big Pooh)] Dirt nasty stinking Get it up, get a cup, get a drink and Rolling up in them big red Lincoln trucks They ask, "What the fuck was y'all thinking?" (Uh, Carolina agents) (Get a flick, get a chick, hit a Days Inn) (Come through with the crew, and we making) (Noise, they ask, "Why them boys is so flagrant?") [Verse 2: Rapper Big Pooh] I'm wild with it, shiznit's wicked A mano pequeño, did it with no gimmicks My, pro image, throwback vintage Shines every time, you can read it in my sentence Pray repentance, niggas is coming, young'un Gunning, like Larry and them Who's hurrying him? See Poobie step back Observe one time, start worrying them (Ha!) My God, my squad, go hard Remind young goon of junkyard We truck y'all like Shaq with Kob' Keep niggas running, damn it's only thirty sold?! You could fold if you want to, this lukewarm summer Means, bar hugging for the rest of the year Got bitches back naked like it's hot in here If you scared, say you scared, I can smell the fear NIGGA! [Bridge: Phonte, (Rapper Big Pooh)] Uh...one more time, let's give it to them Check it out, check it out, uh... [Verse 3: Phonte, (Rapper Big Pooh)] Yo, I will not lose, and if you thought I would ever settle for anything less, homey, I got news (I write crews like Teddy and Erv') (Motherfuckers better learn) ('fore that bridge get burned) To the third degree, NC's the new state of emergency Yes, yes, we get it popping Kicking the truth and just sticking to the doctrine I'm here to tell you, failure is not an option [Verse 4: Rapper Big Pooh (Phonte)] I heard the streets are watching, people plotting LB's in the house and we keep it popping (Let 'em know) The beats are dropping, verses ready Big Dho's in the house! So the checks are heavy [Verse 5: Phonte] And C. Simms is holding the camera extra steady 'Cause when I'm on stage, it's hard to stand still The haters be like, "Give it a rest already" Nigga, I don't give a fuck how you and your man feel, you know?! (shit!) come on [Hook: Phonte (Rapper Big Pooh)] Dirt nasty stinking Get it up, get a cup, get a drink and Rolling up in them big red Lincoln trucks They ask, "What the fuck was y'all thinking?" (Uh, Carolina agents) (Get a flick, get a chick, hit a Days Inn) (Come through with the crew, and we making) (Noise, they ask, "Why them boys is so flagrant?")