Phonte has guested on numerous records by other artists, often as a vocalist on songs by the Justus League collective. He made a guest appearance on the song "Beats N' Rhymes" by Kev Brown's album I Do What I Do, and has also recorded tracks with producer Oddisee, both members of the Washington D.C (DMV)-based Low Budget Crew. In 2006, he was featured on producer DJ Shadow's The Outsider album. In the following year he contributed vocals to rap group Playaz Circle's "Paper Chaser", from their album Supply & Demand.
Rapper/Singer/Producer Phonte Lyshod Coleman hails from Durham, North Carolina (born December 29, 1978). Co-founder of the now defunct hip hop group Little Brother and hip hop/R&B group The Foreign Exchange.
He has also recorded R&B-flavored output as a singer (often under the pseudonym Percy Miracles). His rhymes tend to be no-frills perspectives on working-class life.
So Help Me God
Phonte Lyrics
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But it's unfounded
Cuz when they get bars niggas be dumbfounded
My mind is clear and the vision is unclouded
Cap gun rappin where the fuck's the gunpowder?
Chuck D said My uzi weighs a ton now it's
Time to go the distance in a ring full of one-rounders
Still pacing
Listen I murder you niggas
So help me God I murder you niggas
So help me God I murder you niggas
So help me God I murder you niggas
Just as a courtesy
Better call the insurgency
Never should've alerted me
I murder you niggas
So help me God I murder you niggas
So help me God I murder you niggas
So help me God I murder you niggas
I was laying back cool calm collect
With my man Mike offa 2nd and Carondelet
If Atlas shrugged so he could give his arms a rest
I figured I could take the time to let my mind wander yet
Y'all scoring a game that I don't care about
Cause if you ain't droppin that cheap, weakened shit
Every week and shit then they wonder bout your whereabouts
I will clothesline a nigga and air it out
Cuz time is precious and my peace of mind is paramount
Look man we are not in concert
This is not a game nigga we are not in Contra
I'm a kill shit I'm a be a silent monster
That will shit to happen like he Tio Salamanca
Bogard ya whole shit like we in Casablanca
In the good times they'll be quick to fall through
But in the bad times no they don't recall you
That's why no one makes it out sane
This game'll get all you
Drive you apeshit just so they can Jane Goodall you, no
I am Hugh Masekela meets Masta Killa
Your OG's OG just ask the nigga
Audioslave with a mastermind
Any wall of sound Tigallo vandalize
Dog I am no tap dancer
Tip toeing audio lap dancer
Soundin like rap cancer metastasized
It's wrong it's cruel it's fuckin infanticide
A man with eyes that still see through pretenders
New Year's through December long as you remember
That I'll fuckin murder you niggas
So help me God I murder you niggas
So help me God I murder you niggas
So help me God I murder you niggas
Know that you heard of me
It's a state of emergency
Ungodly flow
Somebody shoulda converted you niggas
So help me God I murder you niggas
So help me God I murder you niggas
So help me God I murder you niggas
In "So Help Me God" by Phonte, the lyrics express the artist's frustration with the lack of authenticity and substance in contemporary rap music. He criticizes those who claim to want "bars" (lyrical skill) but fail to appreciate it when it is delivered. Phonte confidently asserts his clear mind and vision, contrasting it with the "cap gun rappin" that lacks real firepower. He references Chuck D's line, "My uzi weighs a ton," suggesting that it's time to bring heavyweight lyrics to a genre that often settles for lightweight content.
Throughout the song, Phonte declares his intention to "murder" his competition, using metaphorical language to assert his superiority as a lyricist. He is unapologetic about his skill and doesn't hesitate to call out those who underestimate him or try to bring him down. He notes that his dedication to his craft dates back to when others were still in car seats, emphasizing his longevity and consistency in delivering hard-hitting beats.
In the second verse, Phonte continues to challenge the status quo and rejects the idea of conforming to mainstream expectations. He expresses his indifference towards the game and the scoring that revolves around releasing weak and shallow music. Phonte values his peace of mind and time, making it clear that he will not be swayed by external pressures. He likens himself to a silent monster, unpredictable and formidable, willing to bring down the culture of commercialized rap.
Phonte's lyrics also touch on the fleeting nature of fame, highlighting the importance of true connections and loyalty. He alludes to the fact that people may support you during good times but abandon you in the bad times. He warns that the industry can drive someone insane, twisting their perception of reality and exploiting their vulnerabilities. Ultimately, Phonte asserts his own identity and integrity in the face of industry pressures, declaring that he will always remain true to himself and "murder" those who challenge him.
Line by Line Meaning
They say they want bars
People claim they want skilled rap lyrics
But it's unfounded
But their claim has no basis or evidence
Cuz when they get bars niggas be dumbfounded
Because when they actually hear skilled rap lyrics, they are left speechless
My mind is clear and the vision is unclouded
I have a focused mind and a clear understanding of my goals
Cap gun rappin where the fuck's the gunpowder?
They're rapping aggressively, but lacking the real firepower or substance
Chuck D said My uzi weighs a ton now it's
Referencing Chuck D's powerful lyrics about strength and now it's...
Time to go the distance in a ring full of one-rounders
Now it's time to surpass the mediocre competition and excel in a challenging environment
Still pacing
Continuously moving forward and progressing
Still gracing hard beats ever since y'all car seats was still rear facing
Even from the early days of rap, I've been blessing tough instrumentals, before some of you were even babies
Listen I murder you niggas
Pay attention, I dominate and outperform all of you
Just as a courtesy
As a courtesy or favor to you
Better call the insurgency
You should call for backup or assistance, as I am a force to be reckoned with
Never should've alerted me
You shouldn't have brought attention to yourself, as it was a mistake to challenge me
I was laying back cool calm collect
I was relaxed and composed, keeping my composure
With my man Mike offa 2nd and Carondelet
With my friend Mike from the neighborhood
If Atlas shrugged so he could give his arms a rest
Referencing Atlas from Greek mythology, who carried the weight of the world. If even he took a break, I can take a moment to relax
I figured I could take the time to let my mind wander yet
I believed I had the luxury of allowing my thoughts to wander freely
Y'all scoring a game that I don't care about
You are keeping score of a competition or a game, but it doesn't hold any significance or interest to me
Cause if you ain't droppin that cheap, weakened shit
Because if you're not releasing low-quality, watered-down music
Every week and shit then they wonder bout your whereabouts
If you're not consistently producing subpar music, people start to question your relevance
I will clothesline a nigga and air it out
I will aggressively attack and expose any opponent or challenger
Cuz time is precious and my peace of mind is paramount
Because time is valuable, and maintaining my mental well-being is of utmost importance
Look man we are not in concert
Hey, this is not a performance or a concert
This is not a game nigga we are not in Contra
This is not a playful situation, it's not like the video game Contra
I'm a kill shit I'm a be a silent monster
I will excel and dominate without drawing unnecessary attention
That will shit to happen like he Tio Salamanca
I am capable of causing chaos and destruction like the character Tio Salamanca from Breaking Bad
Bogard ya whole shit like we in Casablanca
I will take control and dominate the entire scene, similar to the character Rick Bogart in the movie Casablanca
In the good times they'll be quick to fall through
During times of success, people will readily support or appear
But in the bad times no they don't recall you
But when things are tough or challenging, they won't remember or acknowledge you
That's why no one makes it out sane
That's why nobody emerges from this industry with their sanity intact
This game'll get all you
The music industry will consume and destroy you
Drive you apeshit just so they can Jane Goodall you, no
It will make you go crazy, just so they can observe and study you like Jane Goodall studied chimpanzees
I am Hugh Masekela meets Masta Killa
I combine the musical talent of Hugh Masekela with the lyrical prowess of Masta Killa
Your OG's OG just ask the nigga
I am respected and admired by even your favorite artists, just ask them
Audioslave with a mastermind
I possess the power and creativity of Audioslave, with the intellect and strategic thinking of a mastermind
Any wall of sound Tigallo vandalize
I have the ability to disrupt and destroy any musical genre or style like a vandal
Dog I am no tap dancer
I am not here to entertain or be controlled, I'm not a tap dancer
Tip toeing audio lap dancer
I subtly and skillfully navigate the music industry like a lap dancer moves sensually
Soundin like rap cancer metastasized
I sound like a malignant and aggressive form of rap music, spreading and growing uncontrollably
It's wrong it's cruel it's fuckin infanticide
It's morally and ethically wrong, cruel, and comparable to the killing of infants
A man with eyes that still see through pretenders
I possess perceptive eyes that can easily identify and unveil those who pretend and deceive
New Year's through December long as you remember
From the beginning to the end of the year, as long as you remember
That I'll fuckin murder you niggas
That I will brutally defeat and outperform all of you
Know that you heard of me
Be aware that you have heard about me
It's a state of emergency
This situation is urgent and requires immediate attention
Ungodly flow
My rap flow is extraordinarily impressive and unmatched
Somebody shoulda converted you niggas
Someone should have taught or influenced you to change your ways
Lyrics ยฉ O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Phonte Coleman, Marco P Bruno
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Flash7MCarta The Fundamental myPlayer
Let's not ignore that fact that he played his own vinyl record with a snippet from "Expensive Genes". Good stuff Phonte!
Marcos Moten
Yep!
KiN CAMELL
Flash7MCarta The Fundamental myPlayer That track is out of this world. 7 days in a week, eat a steak every plate is a feast ..
Flash7MCarta The Fundamental myPlayer
Indeed!
Jay A Lay
Flash7MCarta The Fundamental myPlayer thanks!
Kidzo900
Expensive Genes was the Dopest track on the album, just too short is the only setback.
SCRATCHTHEBLOCK
Phonte is a perfect example of soulfulness hip-hop attitude
Todd Maek
SCRATCHTHEBLOCK and altitude
El boogie
Phonte never disappoints
J. Glas.
He made a video for the way real fans walk around the house listening to his music. Just fucking awesome!!! No one else could pull this off