The Away Team, Phonte, L.E.G.A.C.Y. - Who's That lyrics

Phonte, LEGACY, Sean Boog
Who's on the drums and the sample?
Hehe i'm fuckin' with you kHRYSIS!

Just you and me and that dude over there
Who's that?
LEGACY, we can take it to the death
Just you and me, we can take it to the death
Just you and me, ain't nobody else left

Who's nice as us? What Legcy on pop verses I
Light It Up like Usher at a LB concert
Fuck shit up my world's not friendly I
Fuck shit up tell 'em, mic verse tempt me
Take that now tell me how you like life
Khrysis makes tracks like it's Excite Bike
Accelerate with all ramps and shit
It's Crystal Lake and my whole camp is sick
Not well your album's better if you got L
EG man I'm a soldier
Your little CD? I use it as a coaster
Leave rings on the table
Not niggas got labels my niggas stay up
Should have told the Titanic
And Phonte appears courtesy of Atlantic
With all that bullshit
Yeah, I'm mad at y'all i'm holdin' my dick
Yellin' out free Panama

Just you and me and that dude over there
Who's that?
Sean Boog, I'm comin' up from the rear
You know me, it's whatever
Sean Boog you know I'm way too clever

I done said what I gotta say
Why am I still speakin'? It's sleekin'
It's hard to keep between +Me, Myself & I+
Soul singin' De La
Till Dho hit high notes, the day I blow
Brain's hard as the shit that paves my roads
Take my throne the same why I
Sat in class and take my notes at own will
Most cats overkill with they best chance
Don't know the deal, get left broke
Heads soaked in sweat i soak shit like Cotex
Period your freak show, take the cheap road
Get flat broke like Pete Rose the beat goes
Kissing you and kiss my ass I'm gone
I'm takin' you to school like Bill Madison
Slow as Avalon stick your game up
Pick your weight up
I'm sayin' it's Pulp Fiction
Motherfuckers say "What again!"

Just you and me and that dude over there
Who's that? Phontigga get your hands in air
And keep 'em there
Nobody tryin' to step to this
Get your mind right
I'm a God damn specialist nigga

If the streets is talkin' bout it
We doin' somethin' about it
Ain't gotta scream it or shout it nigga
Hands up in the corner
They got you crowded cause
J League up in the buildin'
Got you surrounded nigga since we overload
When Tay is on the flo'
Hear you was tryin' to find a fan
Better go to Lowe's
Cause that's the only kind you got
When I be seein' you, i
Make the crowd throw it up like bulimia
Let me and Sean Boog on the mic
Tag Teamin' ya whoop, There It Is niggas
I still don't believe in ya
Cause y'all is just average
But sayin' I ain't one of the hungriest
Niggas out right now is just sacrilege
And God don't like ugly
So get it right buddy that's from the heart
Don't need no nigga to write for me
I do it to death when I'm doin' my thing
I'm rap's Milton Bradley
Always on top my game you know

Just you and me and that dude over there
Who's that?
J League, niggas say it ain't fair

Man, I don't gotta say no more man
I'll just talk my way out
You know what I'm sayin'? Y'all
Already know what it is
It's Phontigga with Sean Boog it's Legzilla
Stayin' with Khrysis on the tracks y'all
Know how it's goin' down man
Yo, everybody keep doin' we doin' it
Yeah we keep doin' it
On and on to the break
Keep doin' it rock rock to the beat
We keep doin' it everybody don't stop
Keep doin' it