Lyrics
Me and jay, we hotter than summer days,
We down for life, yo this aint a phase,
We do what we do, and we’re here to stay,
I don’t give a fuck, what all you haters have to say,
Mess with us, and your playing with danger,
Listen to your mom, don’t fuck wit a stranger,
You’re likely to get beat, or better yet killed,
We lyrically gifted, we lyrically skilled,
Raw talent, yall aint on our level,
We spittin so hot, its like fucking wit the devil,
We educated, in our verbs and nouns,
We da best of da best, outta alla da towns,
Yall don’t wanna mess with us, so take a hike,
We da realest emcees spittin on mics.
Spit at us, and we’ll spit right back,
None of ya’ll would survive, our verbal attack,
You beating us, that’s almost hysterical,
Cause just to beat us, it’ll take a great miracle,
So ill on da mic, its like spitten out SARs,
Kinda like fugitives, we known to break bars,
Quick ta hit ya up, we’ll turn day into night,
Yall are pussy fighters, cause like Tyson you bite,
Rhymes we spittin, non –stop,
We da kings of this chess game called hip hop!