Ladies' Jam - Little Brother

Oh, it sounds so lovely ladies and gentlemen

The sounds you’re hearin from

New York City’s very own Young Guru

Hooked up with Little Brother

Then made a transition from mixin on the boards

To hoppin behind the beat machine

And it sounds so lovely, it’s for all the ladies

Big Pooh, give it to 'em

I’m shy, timid, slow on the draw

Ignore 'em when they close but love 'em from afar

Star, nah that’s not on my mind

I’ve been on a mission for that one I’m tryna find

But I get caught livin life in the rhyme

Livin life on the grind, just livin life I

Be twenty-somethin on my birthday

It’s a catch 22, I want a girl to support me

Call me up when I’m out on the road

Come to a couple shows and critique a nigga flow

Well, no, yes, maybe so

That’s what I’m lookin for 'Te?

I just don’t know

So, I’mma be a bachelor

It’s a Big Pooh thing, smooth operator

The next time that I’m close for sure

I’ll probably fall to the hands of her law

I’m talkin bout Keisha and Teisha and Toya and Stacie and

Aleisha, Renee and Mercedes and, I love ladies man

(Got to get you in my arms tonight)

Cause they be calling and writing, emailing and paging and

Try to front but I just can’t fake it man, I love ladies man

(Got to get you in my arms tonight)

How could I hate 'em when I want 'em so much?

That’s the obstacle

Keepin my feelings inside, that’s what I try to do

Cause niggas said it wasn’t possible

But let me confirm, Tigallo is in love, I ain’t gon' lie to you

And my Amy Carter giving me certain glances

Plus move that under some real wide circumstances

But it was worth the chances, I’m like Fish in the Matrix

Hoping she’s the one and ain’t no replacing

Done fucked my head up like bitches with braces

Thinkin bout our warm hugs, soft kissin embraces

And I ain’t done feelin it cause

Tigallo done had showdowns with hoes in old towns and slum villages

And it don’t compare to you, point blank period

You are that midnight star that’s got me curious

Shinin like Sirius, yes I’m seriously

Thinkin bout our future, this is how real it is

And now some of you ladies are not compliant

Y’all need to just come clean, please stop the lyin

You probably wouldn’t even fuck with me if not for rhymin

I mean it ain’t brain surgery or rocket science

You lookin like «Oooh girl, I just got to try him»

Thinkin I’mma buy you rocks and diamonds

Cause you ain’t had a man ever since the days of stop the violence

And now we up in court waring like the Scotts and Irish

Slow it down, pump your brakes girl, stop your whinin

But some ladies do have improper timing

Stay on a nigga back and it’s not for climbing

I’m, indebted to your life forever

Who held a nigga down till his dough got better?

For that job, bought shoes, shirts, ties and sweaters

Expressed all her love in a four page letter

My God, I’ll never forget her, so let 'em know

Yeah, yeah-yeah, check it

Little Brother, Young Guru

We keep it going y’all

From bass line to chop shop, we making the block hot

Phonte get Big Pooh

Young Khrysis on the boards

A descendant and disciple of Young Guru in his engineer days

But he’s a producer now, and he makes this track sound so beautiful

Ladies if you listen to me out there

I want you to put your hands in the air and wave 'em side to side

And now I just want you to think about a sex man such as myself or Big Pooh

A big sexy man that will just take you out and feed you and treat you so good

Give you some of this southern lovin and southern hospitality

Big props to Young Guru for givin us the track

I know you used to working with the likes of greats

Like Jigga Man and Memph Bleek and the whole Roc-A-Fella Crew

But you know, he took a chance with these two boys from North Carolina

And they made a hit, and it sounds so good