Rise And Fall
Little Brother Lyrics


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(Feat. AZ)

Rapper Big Pooh:
Cold as the cold in the wintertime
Slow rhyme, when I rhyme, no beginner I'm
City walk when they said tryna make a dime
They don't ask for too much, just a little shine
A little time on the grind tryin' get that gwop
Wasn't worth eight years for your first time pop
Now you back rehabilitated punching the clock
Old neighbourhood witnessin your man in the drop
Got the drop on that nigga, said he runnin' the block
Graduated from the greens to servin' up rock
So you plot and you think and you sin on the plan
On some ski mask shit but that's your man
I'm sayin', you tryna push reasons to the front
And put a block on that other shit you want
But the streets keep callin your name
A nine to five slave to the rhythm ain't bringin' you fame
So it's back to the game, round up a little gang
Set it up to stick your mayne but he stick you first, goodbye

I've seen 'em rise, seen 'em fall
Seen 'em come, seen 'em go, seen 'em all
Seen stars with they name on the wall
Till the money get tight and the limelight stall

Rapper Big Pooh:
3AM in the backseat leanin
Thinkin' bout all the things I seen man

Phonte:
Remember, before niggas was on the bandwagon
I fell asleep to the sound of hand cannons
Leavin' holes in souls the size of Grand Canyons
Late night, Spindle Street with my man Brendan
Fast-forward twelve years, now we grandstandin
Because I maintainin, without man tannin
And it made me an animal
But I need another quarter before the catalogue
I could dumb down and rap for bitches and alcohol
But I'm too loud and too proud to tap dance for these crackers dog
So, won't be no Gregory Hyman
When Te get hostile he spit gospel like he in the whiners
And right now he into findin
A new platform for the rhymes that I arrange
And new ideas for the lines that I exchange
'Cause I can't be a laughin' stock homie, that'd be a cryin shame
All I need is six bars and an intro
'Cause I relate to these beats like we was kinfolks
And the flow so fresh like lentils
And this is all real talk, that's for your info
Cause that's where I been yo, ho

Phonte:
3AM in the backseat leanin
Thinkin' bout all the things I seen man

AZ:
Grindin, timin, motherfucker
Rep up, stepped up motherfucker
So quiet, coulda crept on the sucker
From behind and blew the breath out the buster
But instead held my head like a hustler
Parked up to get the sound of the muffler
Heard a clown buyed his pounds, bein fluffier
Tellin' niggas outa town they be luckier
It get sad when the hood had enough of ya
Broke niggas buck at ya, poke you in ya jugular
But when you high you feel niggas can't fuck witcha
I'm surprised the nigga still had customers
Shut my eyes and inhaled my smoke
Tryna decide should I let him slide, but nope
He broke ties when he spoke his lies
Tellin' spies that he hope I die so my reply is
To keep it real, I hope he can fly
'Cause I'm a send him to them open skies

AZ:




3AM in the backseat leanin
Thinkin' bout all the things I've seen man

Overall Meaning

The song "Rise and Fall" is a story of three rappers who have seen the highs and lows of the music industry. The lyrics are divided into three verses, and each one is narrated by a different rapper. The first verse is sung by Rapper Big Pooh, who talks about the struggles of making it big while also trying to avoid getting caught up in the street life. He stresses the importance of making the right choices and staying away from negative influences. The chorus talks about how he has seen people rise and fall in the industry and how fame and money can be fleeting.


The second verse is performed by Phonte, who talks about how he has managed to maintain his success without compromising his values. He refuses to "dumb down" his lyrics for the sake of popularity and describes himself as a "laughing stock" if he were to do so. This verse is a statement about the importance of staying true to one's artistic vision and not getting lost in the pursuit of fame and money.


The third and final verse is delivered by AZ and is a tale of revenge. He talks about how he got "the drop" on someone who betrayed him and how he could have easily killed him but chose to spare him instead. This verse is about the temptation of revenge and the importance of making the right choices even in difficult situations.


Overall, "Rise and Fall" is a cautionary tale about the dangers of fame, money, and street life. It is a reminder that success is not just about making it big but also about maintaining one's integrity and staying true to oneself.


Line by Line Meaning

Cold as the cold in the wintertime
I am distancing myself like the cold weather


Slow rhyme, when I rhyme, no beginner I'm
I may take my time but I am not a novice


City walk when they said tryna make a dime
I walk around the city trying to earn some money


They don't ask for too much, just a little shine
People just want a little bit of attention and recognition


A little time on the grind tryin' get that gwop
I am working hard to make money and achieve success


Wasn't worth eight years for your first time pop
Getting caught and serving time for your first crime is never worth it


Now you back rehabilitated punching the clock
After serving time, you are now a reformed person working an honest job


Old neighbourhood witnessin your man in the drop
The people from your old neighborhood see you riding in a fancy car


Got the drop on that nigga, said he runnin' the block
You have information on someone who's claiming to run the neighborhood


Graduated from the greens to servin' up rock
You have moved on from selling weed to selling cocaine


So you plot and you think and you sin on the plan
You scheme and strategize to execute a plan


On some ski mask shit but that's your man
You plan to commit a crime while wearing a ski mask but the target is someone you know


I'm sayin', you tryna push reasons to the front
You are trying to justify your actions to yourself


And put a block on that other shit you want
You are trying to suppress your true desires for the sake of the plan


But the streets keep callin your name
You are being pulled by the temptation and allure of the streets


A nine to five slave to the rhythm ain't bringin' you fame
Working a regular job won't bring you the fame and recognition you crave


So it's back to the game, round up a little gang
You decide to return to criminal activity and gather a small group of accomplices


Set it up to stick your mayne but he stick you first, goodbye
Your plan to rob your acquaintance backfires and he outsmarts you, resulting in your demise


I've seen 'em rise, seen 'em fall
I have witnessed people rise to success and fall from grace


Seen 'em come, seen 'em go, seen 'em all
I have seen people come and go and their stories are all the same


Seen stars with they name on the wall
I have seen celebrities with their names on the Hollywood Walk of Fame


Till the money get tight and the limelight stall
Their success fades away when they face financial struggles and their fame loses its shine


Remember, before niggas was on the bandwagon
I remember when people were not fans of a certain trend or phenomenon


I fell asleep to the sound of hand cannons
I used to hear gunshots outside my window and it would lull me to sleep


Leavin' holes in souls the size of Grand Canyons
The gunshots resulted in devastated souls and communities


Late night, Spindle Street with my man Brendan
I used to hang out with a friend named Brendan on Spindle Street at night


Fast-forward twelve years, now we grandstandin
Years have passed and now we are both successful


Because I maintainin, without man tannin
I stayed true to myself and did not change to fit in with others


And it made me an animal
My perseverance and tenacity turned me into a fierce competitor


But I need another quarter before the catalogue
I need more resources to create my next body of work


I could dumb down and rap for bitches and alcohol
I could lower my standards and make music just to please certain audiences


But I'm too loud and too proud to tap dance for these crackers dog
I refuse to compromise my artistic integrity and pander to the mainstream


So, won't be no Gregory Hyman
I will not become a subservient and submissive performer like Gregory Hines


When Te get hostile he spit gospel like he in the whiners
When I am angry, I express myself truthfully like I am preaching to a congregation


And right now he into findin
Currently, I am focused on exploring new ideas and concepts


A new platform for the rhymes that I arrange
I want to find a new audience to appreciate my unique style of music


'Cause I can't be a laughin' stock homie, that'd be a cryin shame
I do not want to become a joke or a failure because it would be embarrassing and disappointing


All I need is six bars and an intro
I can make a powerful statement with just a few lines and a brief introduction


'Cause I relate to these beats like we was kinfolks
I have a strong connection to the music and can relate to it like it is a family member


And the flow so fresh like lentils
My style is innovative and refreshing like a new dish of lentils


And this is all real talk, that's for your info
Everything I am saying is genuine and truthful


Grindin, timin, motherfucker
I am working hard and waiting for the right opportunities


Rep up, stepped up motherfucker
I am representing myself and have improved in every way


So quiet, coulda crept on the sucker
I am being silent and secretive, could have easily taken advantage of someone


From behind and blew the breath out the buster
I could have attacked and killed someone from behind


But instead held my head like a hustler
I acted with wisdom and restraint like a skilled hustler


Parked up to get the sound of the muffler
I parked my car to hear the sound of a car's muffler


Heard a clown buyed his pounds, bein fluffier
I overheard someone bragging about buying drugs that are not pure


Tellin' niggas outa town they be luckier
He is recommending that out-of-town people buy these inferior drugs


It get sad when the hood had enough of ya
It is a sad situation when people from the neighborhood turn on you


Broke niggas buck at ya, poke you in ya jugular
People who are poor and jealous may try to attack and harm you


But when you high you feel niggas can't fuck witcha
When you are under the influence, you may feel invincible and immune to harm


I'm surprised the nigga still had customers
Despite selling inferior drugs, he still has customers which surprises me


Shut my eyes and inhaled my smoke
I closed my eyes and took a drag from my cigarette


Tryna decide should I let him slide, but nope
I am debating whether to ignore the man's bad business practices or not


He broke ties when he spoke his lies
He showed his true character when he lied to others


Tellin' spies that he hope I die so my reply is
He told others that he wishes harm on me, so I have a response


To keep it real, I hope he can fly
I wish he could fly away and leave me alone


'Cause I'm a send him to them open skies
Because I will deal with him and make him leave on his own




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@mrchewylemonhead

This joint Popped up on my favorite streaming service and Phonte is absolutely BEASTED on this shit!

@MarvMay

You always beast out on the beats you have involvement in production on. Apparently, Phonte arranged this track.

@kireality

LB Fam always delivers! A stand out of this album.

@badgerden7080

It was through this song that I discovered Little Brother. Best music discovery I ever made.

@tonygastearl6909

Little Brother & Azilla dropped a classic

@WisdomInfinite-we2bj

I can relate to this song very poetically and omonessllly. 🀫

@malikacolbert2878

Dopeness

@tomaszwroblewski5681

Rise and fall and then Animal... Who feels it like i do?

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