[Syn] Yeah
[Dug] Yeah
[Syn] Uhh, uhh
[Dug] Yeah that's that sh** right there
[Syn] We gon' have fun with this one, hehe
[Dug] That sh** right there
[Syn] That's what I'm talkin about, c'mon, ahh, yeah, ahh
Put your hands to-ge-ther, always be two steps behind, c'mon
Ha ha! Yeah, they always be two steps behind
[Dug Infinite]
I got some n***as in my way that's tryin to f** my sh** up
Crabs in the bottle of the barrel tryin to get up
You can't hold me down, can't co*k block the crown, get the
f** out my way n***a, we cover ground that's infinite
I press the weight to get gainage
I'm flushin out your wack a** sh** like drainage
A thousand mo' beats like this and ain't loop it
Got n***as under the gun but can't shoot it
[Syndicate]
Uhh, uhh, say shoot it
Aiyyo, I make fresh rhymes, daily
You burn me? (You silly girl)
Hahaha, but really I'm nearly the best and the rest are just the average
Who knew that when I uttered a word, it would be tragic
Madness, inadequate a**-kicks
Tactics, my sh**'s everlasting
Leaving a body casting so you can hold composure
I told ya, I gets more exposure than Motorola
It's over, y'all n***as on some out of mind sh**
So I guess I'm on some out of time sh**
[NO I.D.]
But wait a minute, I gotta get some sh** off my chest
Well my soul called in and it had a request
It said, 'Bullsh** n***as think they're, gettin away
But we tallyin your tab, bullsh** gotta pay' (it gotta pay)
It's equality, n***a it ain't nuttin nice
Catch you on a cold day and give you nuttin but ice
Crushed ice, rush dis, what da f** is dis?
You couldn't have a thousand hands and you couldn't touch this
It's that heat n***a, I come to burn up the sh**
Let it burn to the ground, put it out with my spit
Ashes to ashes, yo dust to dust
Yo you standin in the way you gettin crushed (crushed n***a)
"Cause we write the records that be rockin every time
The ones that chase us be like two steps behind" --] KRS-One
(repeat 4X)
[Dug Infinite]
Yo you could take it personal, I take it any way I can
Cause I'm versatile, when I be crashin up your plan
You wanna battle? Oh you an MC, then where your beats at?
A carpenter, always got tools, at least a cheap set (hahaha)
Uhh, yeah yeah, I know you got no cash n***a
Put me in, that position, I'll be the last n***a
Never starvin artist, I never work the hardest
I always work the smartest better hope you ain't my target (n***a)
When I aim, I blow sh** up, ask Martino
Keep a k**er on my team, like Casino
It's Dug Infinite with No I.D. and Syndicate...
Hot damn ho, it's gon' be some sh**
[Syndicate]
Cause I'm your idol, the highest title, numero uno
n***as wish to test me like the ?
Try, but you know that I'm that cocoa, bu*ta brown sister
Kickin up mo' dust than the flusher weighed in Twister
Here to shake the rich I remember when I was younger
What I would be when I grew up is what I wondered
Now you're plundered under, this younger world wonder
Chills, to your soul in the summer
[NO I.D.]
Now I be tryin to be cool, plus tryin to stay humble
But n***as take humble like it mean I don't rumble
When I come for your sh**, you gon' need more than aid
Cause I'mma invade, like a f**in renegade (n***a)
You don't like me when I'm angry, cause I attack strangely
Hittin you from miles away, that's how my range be
I'm on solid ground, that you ain't gotta wonder
You on bu*ter n***a when they heat up you sinkin under (whooh!)
See, you don't walk out on me, n***a you crazy
Your sh** ain't real, it's a Fugazi
"Cause we write the records that be rockin everytime
The ones that chase us be like two steps behind" --] KRS-One
(repeat to end)
[Syndicate]
It's a Fugazi! Hahaha, yo' sh**'s a Fugazi, hahaha
Yaknahmsayin? n***as stay two steps behind
Yo' sh** ain't real it's two steps behind n***a
Remember that, two steps behind, uhh, yeah, uhh
Syndicate, No I.D., Dug Infinite
On some next sh**, yeah
[Dug Infinite]
Know they got to admit..
Straight up, straight up
Yeah
That's right