Two Up (feat. Tech N9ne & Suli4q)

I'm two up

Well, ain't that right?

What it woulda back then, and you screwed up

Well, ain't that right?

You should know that we were made for this

Well, ain't that right?

That how it going, that the way it is

Uh, are you in the game, check, strange, check

Make the competition take a rain check

Yes, check, yes, check

This ain't just for the fame, check

We don't roll with no lames, check

Yes, check, yes, check, yes, check

Ride with us or you ride against us

All real **** in agreement

At a certain level of achievement

It get difficult for you to decipher who deviant

And who only wanna be around when it's convenient

It would seem to me I'm succeeding or either seeing shit

Nothing to better, to regret, ain't nothing to reason

Lost my mind, I lost a lot, I stick to dream

Spend a lot of my time trying to find what to lead the scenes with

Now that them up, when you're working, get your collateral up

Prestige, esteem, position, my stature is up

Two brackets above them bracking, brother, stacked it enough

Don't give half of a fuck, were fragile when they carefully struck

By your maggot-bashing, too passionate, I'm 'bout to pull up

I'm too radical, flashes of dramatic capital

Cup of the Lager, done never had me in black and acting the nut

Say what you said again, you 'bout to do what, ****?

I'm two up

Well, ain't that right?

What it woulda back then, and you screwed up

Well, ain't that right?

You should know that we were made for this

Well, ain't that right?

That how it going, that the way it is

Uh, are you in the game, check, strange, check

Make the competition take a rain check

Yes, check, yes, check

This ain't just for the fame, check

We don't roll with no lames, check

Yes, check, yes, check, yes, check

Ride with us or you ride against us, uh

I been a ripper since I begun

I set out to demolish rappers, killing **** so fun

So, you know that my younger **** Jay is a bigger gun

50 caliber, rip it out of you with the flip of a tongue

We the ones with the ichi ban

I make the bitches wanna hit the Don

When I'm sickly, I'm giving the stiffy to ditsy blondes

Even thicky brawns never do want me with Dickies on

****, Pippy Longstockings was jocking the Jimmy John's

Speaking of sandwiches, I am famished, taking Demer, shit

Jam it till every friend of his vanishes

Banishment, and I get manic, what this, some cannabis?

No panic, its advantages, slamming amateurs, plant your bitch

So woo's us

Ain't nobody tripping and trying to shoot us

With the Ruger, I'm not a loser

I'm Michael Myers, who the fuck is Jason and Krueger?

****, I'm

I'm two up

Well, ain't that right?

What it woulda back then, and you screwed up

Well, ain't that right?

You should know that we were made for this

Well, ain't that right?

That how it going, that the way it is

Uh, are you in the game, check, strange, check

Make the competition take a rain check

Yes, check, yes, check

This ain't just for the fame, check

We don't roll with no lames, check

Yes, check, yes, check, yes, check

Ride with us or you ride against us, uh