All For You
Little Brother Lyrics


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Once again what you're hearing now is Phonte's
Power steering style, I'm killing niggas at will
Freestyle legend act, capture the ears of show veterans
When the stakes got raised like brown letterin
Down to the exact scale measurements, time to
Let these motherfuckers know exactly what it is I represent
Real rhymes, you prone to remember me, I roam
Like a cell phone in Italy in search of the real shit
Was lookin for niggas who could reck laws and
Rhyme for they personal pleasure till four in the morn
With my back and my chest sore and never have to press
Pause till I stop the tape and hit em with a yes ya'll
Phonte still considered the best deliverer of threat
Troubled nigga got more issues then jet
If you a showin put your stage up, cornball niggas
Throw your maze up, Microsoft niggas say word and page up
To this new style that's about to open doors
Carolina sickness that I wrote with force
Then smack a nigga like he broke his jaws, on the real man
y'all niggas out there is just a hopeless cause

Right now, what you need
Phonte true in deed
Little Brother on the mic
About to rock it for you

You nice as this, so I'm a verbal chemist
Scientist on the mic yo societies menace
Hip-hop's Popeye and the beats is spinach
No need for olive oil cause her feets is lemon
Overlooking blue notes cause they speech is gimmick
Give a fuck about your car if the jeep is rented
You cheap nigga, it ain't even got features in it
Like to talk about money when you can't even spend it
This is real life and there's more things that's hollow
The tips that chicks swallow throw up tomorrow
Or shells that pierce chests leaving niggas to death
Whispering last words and taking their last breath
Only the mimic emcees is left
Watch em search the earth so they can grieve what's left
Even every rappers know we the best of the best
I'm the reason why most of ya'll keep tapes in ya decks

Right now, what you need
Big Pooh, true in deed
Little Brother on the mic
About to rock it for you
It's for you
Ohh Ohh, Ohh Ohh
It's time to settle the score
Little Brother on the mic
About to rock it for you

Now for the low low price of only 8.99
Witness Phonte slice a phony, and spit a rhyme
That will settle your bets in 30 measures or less
I stay ahead of the rest with incredible text

We fire off like its New Year's Eve, Pooh is here for
Sucka emcees, this year I made it hard to breathe
I'm the shit so your squad can't leave, got them waiting
To applaud in the club, standing tall like trees

Making the crowd cheer massively, I tell niggas
Ya'll ain't wack, y'all just sound wack rhyming after me
Cause I'm the most magnificent, life is a blessing
And I'm living it, for better worse or indifferent

Thugs getting open to me, and yo mad
Hands up in the air like I told them to freeze
9th Wonder on the boards, who it supposed to be
Rock bottom to the calm standing close to me

Ya'll niggas know ya'll out of there, come on with the real
Ya'll niggas faking the funk, come with it

Right now, what you need
Phonte true in deed
Little Brother on the mic
About to rock it for you

Right now, what you need
Big Pooh, true in deed
Little Brother on the mic
About to rock it for you
It's for you
Ohh Ohh, Ohh Ohh
It's time to settle the score




Little Brother on the mic
About to rock it for you

Overall Meaning

In the song "All For You" by Little Brother feat. Darien Brockington, the first verse is a phone call to the rapper's father, addressed as "Deah Pops." The rapper expresses his feelings about his father's absence in his life and how it has affected him. He recalls holding a jack in the middle of his basement, anticipating a call from his father that never came. The rapper expresses his frustration and pain of not having his father around as he grew up.


In the second verse, Phonte speaks about the parallels between him and his father. He remembers looking at his father's photograph and realizing how much he favored him. However, his mother could never stay with his father. Phonte learns that his father was a wild and crazy dude, and the memories he had of him were misleading. He feels like he is repeating his father's mistakes as his son is leaving and his girlfriend has split. He did everything possible to make the relationship work, but it still ended in an empty house. Despite all the struggles, Phonte feels like he has to succeed as a father and doesn't want his son to feel the same pain that he felt growing up.


Line by Line Meaning

Time to face it
I need to confront and deal with this situation


Sitting in the middle of the basement
I am alone and isolated, deep in thought


Holding a jack
I am holding a tool, symbolizing the need to fix things


How I'm anticipating he 'gon call me back
I am waiting for a response, hoping for reconciliation


Got so much on my mind
I am burdened with thoughts and emotions that I need to express


Ain't no holding it back
I cannot keep my feelings bottled up any longer


In fact, I give a fuck how he 'gon react
I don't care how he responds, I need to speak my truth


Through my first nineteen
Up to this point in my life


Asking where he at
Wondering where my father is, both physically and emotionally


Never seen him in the spots where we be at
He was never present in my life or in places where I was


For the next couple hours I sat 'til the phone rang
I waited anxiously for a call from him


No luck or no cigar
He never called back


So I said to myself I'll try tomorrow
I postponed the conversation to another day


Me and my Vincent left out
I went out with my friend Vincent


Went to shoot play some ball
We played basketball


Came back, had message like 'this your pa'
When I returned, there was a message from my father


Then I took to the phone
I called my father back


Conversation was raw
The conversation was honest and emotional


Shit, I had to let him know that his child was scarred
I needed to express how his absence and actions affected me


And right now we working through our mess
We are trying to mend our relationship


But I had to get some shit off my chest
I needed to express my feelings


So bear with me, y'all
Please listen and understand where I'm coming from


Just want to take the time to let you know
I want to express something important to you


Sometimes it's hard to let my feelings show
I struggle to express my emotions


The thoughts of guarantees are really so
The future is uncertain and unpredictable


This is all for you, you
I am speaking directly to you, my father


I was looking at your photograph amazed how I favored you
I noticed how much I resemble you in a photo


I remember being young wanting to play with you
I have fond memories of wanting to spend time with you


Cause you was a wild and crazy dude
You were known for your reckless behavior


And now I understand why my momma couldn't never stay with you
I realize why my mother had to leave you


From the roots to the branches to the leaves
All aspects of my being, from my family to my personal identity


They say apples don't fall far from the trees
Children often inherit traits and qualities from their parents


I used to find it hard to believe
I used to doubt this idea


And I swore that I would
I made a promise to myself


Always hold my family as long as I could
I would prioritize my family above all else


But damn
However,


Our memories can be so misleading
Our recollections of the past may not reflect reality


It's misery
It's painful


I hate to see history repeating
I don't want to repeat the same mistakes and patterns as my father


Thought you were the bad guy
I used to believe you were solely responsible for our problems


But I guess that's why
But now I understand why things turned out the way they did


Me and my girl split
Me and my girlfriend broke up


And my son is leaving
My son is moving away from me


I did chores, did bills, and did dirt
I took care of my responsibilities and obligations


But I swear to God I tried to make that shit work
I put in effort and dedication to our relationship


'Til I came off tour to an empty house
When I returned home from touring, the house was empty


With all the dressers and the cabinets emptied out
All the furniture and belongings were gone


I think I must've went insane
I felt like I was losing my mind


Thinking I was in love, but really in chains
I was trapped in a relationship that wasn't healthy


Trapped to this girl through the two-year old who carried my name
I felt obligated to stay with her because of our child


I tried to stop tripping
I tried to let go and move on


But yo, I couldn't and the plot thickened
But I couldn't let go, and the situation became more complicated


That shit affected me, largely
That situation had a significant impact on me


Because I know a lot of people want me
Because I am a public figure, many people have expectations of me


To fail as a father
To not be a good parent


And the thought of that haunts me
That idea scares and worries me


Especially when I check my rear-view mirror
When I look back at my past


And don't see him in his car seat
And I am not with my son


So the next time it's late at night
In the future, when it's late at night


And I'm laid up with the woman I'mma make my wife
When I am with the woman I will marry


Talking 'bout how we 'gon make a life
Discussing our plans and goals for the future


I'm thinking about child support, alimony, visitation rights
I am reminded of the possible legal and financial consequences of a failed relationship


Cause that's the only outcome if you can't make it right
If the relationship doesn't work out, these are the consequences


Pissed off with your children feeling the same pain
Angry at my father for causing me and my child to experience pain


So, Pop, how could I blame cause you couldn't maintain
I can't entirely blame my father for our problems, as it is a difficult task


I did the same thing
I made similar mistakes


The same thing
Similar mistakes and patterns were repeated


Chorus
Reiterating the message of the song




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: TIMOTHY JONES, P. COLEMAN, PATRICK DOUTHIT

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