[Intro] [Sean Boog Talking]
 Phonte, L.E.G.A.C.Y., Sean Boog
 Who's on the [bad word] and the sample? Hehe. I'm [bad word] #39; with you. KHRYSIS!

 [Hook]
 Just you and me and that dude over there
 (Who's that?)
 L.E.G.A.C.Y., 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

 [Verse One] [L.E.G.A.C.Y.]
 Who's nice as us?
 What Legcy on pop verses I
 +Light It Up+ like Usher at a LB concert
 [bad word] [bad word] up
 My world's not friendly I
 [bad word] [bad word] 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 [bad word] 
 It's Crystal Lake
 And my whole camp is sick
 Not well
 Your album's better if you got L
 E.
 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 [bad word] 
 Yeah, I'm mad at y'all
 I'm holdin' my [bad word] 
 Yellin' out free Panama

 [Hook]
 Just you and me and that dude over there
 (Who's that?)
 Sean Boog, [bad word] #39; up from the rear
 You know me, it's whatever
 Sean Boog you know I'm way too clever

 [Verse Two] [Sean Boog]
 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 [bad word] 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 [bad word] like Cotex
 Period
 Your freak show, take the cheap road
 Get flat broke like Pete Rose the beat goes
 (Kissing you and)
 Kiss my [bad word] 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
 [bad word] say "What again!"

 [Hook]
 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 [bad word] specialist [bad word] 

 [Verse Three] [Phonte]
 If the streets is talkin' bout it
 We doin' somethin' about it, ain't gotta scream it or shout it [bad word] 
 Hands up in the corner, they got you crowded cause
 J League up in the buildin', got you surrounded [bad word] 
 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 [bad word] 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

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

 [Outro] [Phonte talking]
 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'.