| Song | A Word From Our Sponsors |
| Artist | Little Brother |
| Album | The Commercial Free EP |
| (feat. Von Pea) | |
| [Von P:] | |
| My literature, is literal bruh | |
| I'm killin you niggas in every syllable bruh | |
| Somebody call TM the little of us | |
| Mad cause they crew don't get a similar buzz | |
| Cause, our flavor sounds like vibrators | |
| Phones on silent, clippers, sky pagers | |
| Put it together, the road less traveled we all put it together | |
| Shoes will holes in em and tunes with soul in em | |
| So, our footprints show no signs of tiring | |
| Yep we on a roll like folks in a retirement | |
| Homes get acquired we zoned in new environments | |
| Legendary it is and y'all know the league | |
| I'll give it about a year the league will be the lead | |
| I'll give it about a year the league will be the lead | |
| I'll give it about a year (the league crew) | |
| Y'all give it about a year the league will be the leader | |
| And me, I'm Von Pea from a tribe called Tonya | |
| Time to pay the bills a word from our sponsors | |
| [Phonte:] | |
| A lot of people wanna talk about me | |
| But see me in person and put they arm around me | |
| Take pics for they page through tits in my face | |
| But turn around and ring the alarm about me | |
| I guess I gotta get used to this public eye shit | |
| I try to do my best and act within reason | |
| I never thought y'all even cared about 'Te | |
| But touché apparently my dick in season | |
| And everybody wants a free ride | |
| Because the truth and the power of my words can't be denied | |
| Phontigga is still the head nigga in charge | |
| Got all you mufuckas sayin fair eastside | |
| With your hand on your heart | |
| But I see through the bullshit your sellin cause nobody's buyin | |
| Y'all niggas too shook to be y'all selves | |
| Scared to pledge allegiance so you fame alliance | |
| That's why I roll with the niggas who get what I am | |
| I ain't got time for you idiots | |
| So peace to my nigga Don, my nigga Von | |
| And can't forget my main man Ilias | |
| Because they move like leaders | |
| Got the competition spellbound like a kilo | |
| And we ain't got to thug it out | |
| You're so sorry, me, I'm so Ari | |
| So I'm a let you bitches go hug it out | |
| Because I'm shittin on your Entourage | |
| Milkin it for all it's worth like Haagen Dazs | |
| It ain't hard with my man named Von | |
| From a team called Tonya | |
| I'm out for now that's the word from your sponsor |
| feat. Von Pea | |
| Von P: | |
| My literature, is literal bruh | |
| I' m killin you niggas in every syllable bruh | |
| Somebody call TM the little of us | |
| Mad cause they crew don' t get a similar buzz | |
| Cause, our flavor sounds like vibrators | |
| Phones on silent, clippers, sky pagers | |
| Put it together, the road less traveled we all put it together | |
| Shoes will holes in em and tunes with soul in em | |
| So, our footprints show no signs of tiring | |
| Yep we on a roll like folks in a retirement | |
| Homes get acquired we zoned in new environments | |
| Legendary it is and y' all know the league | |
| I' ll give it about a year the league will be the lead | |
| I' ll give it about a year the league will be the lead | |
| I' ll give it about a year the league crew | |
| Y' all give it about a year the league will be the leader | |
| And me, I' m Von Pea from a tribe called Tonya | |
| Time to pay the bills a word from our sponsors | |
| Phonte: | |
| A lot of people wanna talk about me | |
| But see me in person and put they arm around me | |
| Take pics for they page through tits in my face | |
| But turn around and ring the alarm about me | |
| I guess I gotta get used to this public eye shit | |
| I try to do my best and act within reason | |
| I never thought y' all even cared about ' Te | |
| But touché apparently my dick in season | |
| And everybody wants a free ride | |
| Because the truth and the power of my words can' t be denied | |
| Phontigga is still the head nigga in charge | |
| Got all you mufuckas sayin fair eastside | |
| With your hand on your heart | |
| But I see through the bullshit your sellin cause nobody' s buyin | |
| Y' all niggas too shook to be y' all selves | |
| Scared to pledge allegiance so you fame alliance | |
| That' s why I roll with the niggas who get what I am | |
| I ain' t got time for you idiots | |
| So peace to my nigga Don, my nigga Von | |
| And can' t forget my main man Ilias | |
| Because they move like leaders | |
| Got the competition spellbound like a kilo | |
| And we ain' t got to thug it out | |
| You' re so sorry, me, I' m so Ari | |
| So I' m a let you bitches go hug it out | |
| Because I' m shittin on your Entourage | |
| Milkin it for all it' s worth like Haagen Dazs | |
| It ain' t hard with my man named Von | |
| From a team called Tonya | |
| I' m out for now that' s the word from your sponsor |