Artist: JL (B.Hood) f/ Suli4Q, Tech N9ne
Album:  Tech N9ne Presents JL - DIBKIS
Song:   Two Up
Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com 

[Chorus: Suli4Q]
I'm two up, well ain't that right?
But it would've 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?
The "How it going?", that the way it is... uhh
Are you in the game? Check; Strange? Check, make the competition take a rain check
This, check, this, check, this ain't just for the fame, check
We don't roll with no lames, check, this check, this check
This check... ride with us or you ride against us, uhh

[JL]
All real niggaz 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 succeedin or either seein shit
Nothin too better to regret and nothin to reason
Lost my mind, I lost a lot to stick the dreams, spend
a lot of my time tryin to find what to lead the scenes with
Now that them up, when you're workin get your collatoral up
Prestige, esteem, position, my stature is up
Two brackets above them breakin but distracted enough
Don't give half of a fuck, we're fragile when the gavel is struck
By your maggot-bashin, too passionate, I'm 'bout to pull up
I'm too radical, flashes of dramatic capital, cut
out the lagger, they'll never have me in black and actin a nut
Say what you said again, you 'bout to do what?
Nigga I'm

[Chorus]

[Tech N9ne]
I been a ripper since I begun
I set out to demolish rappers, killin niggaz for fun
So you know that my younger nigga J is a bigger gun
50-caliber rip it outta ya with the flip of the tongue, we the ones
We the ichiban, I make the bitches wanna hit thee Don
When I'm sickly I'm givin the stiffy to ditzy blondes
Even thicky bronze, never do want me with Dickies on
Nigga Pippi Longstockings was jockin the Jimmy John (Jimmy John's, ha)
Speakin of sandwiches I am famished, it can damage shit
Jam it 'til every fan of his vanishes a banishment
And I get manic with this on cannabis
No panic, it's advantage is slammin amateurs plan ya bitch
Soo-Woo's us (but)
Ain't nobody trippin and tryna shoot us
With the Ruger, I'm not a loser
I'm Michael Myers, who the fuck is Jason and Krueger?
Nigga I'm

[Chorus]