Just The Two Of Us Lyrics - Chubb Rock

Chubb Rock comin' back hard for nineteen ninety 

Word up, word up 

Kick this out to my man Rob Swinga, Hot Dog Dinky 

Manager [Incomprehensible] Ev Lover y'knahmsayin'? 

Dr. No, here we go 

It's the Hitman, yes the Hitman, yo ya know it 

The thirst quencher, the man on the sequencer 

He was scared to kick a sixteen bar, he's not a rap star 

Not saying that I am but I'm the jam 

I'm going to kick a little, not a Dr. Suess riddle 

No cats in hats, fox in some socks 

But to the DJ jocks, check your clocks 

Half past what? Time to bust nut 

Not a pistachio, he uses a Casio keyboard 

And a Tascam board 

To kick in the P-50, get nifty 

Born with the gift, time to get riffed 

Not with the manufacturing of a spliff 

He never rolled one, never sold none 

The beats give me the high that brought fame to us 

And how we gonna kick it, how? 

(Just the two of us) 

[Incomprehensible] 

Chubb has been dope since he came out the shaft 

Of his pops' wood, yes, I'm 

Yo, he shouted and he plopped into the uterus 

And they knew this about me was gonna be a dope MC 

When I get on the mic, my windpipe strikes and ignites 

A lyric when you hear it you fear it and like 

Chubb is not a man to get souped like Campbell 

I'm the man with the plan and my jam sells 

Like a whore in the store, hardcore and more 

On the tour makin' money you never saw 

I don't like dreaming, never ever beam 

And never involved with girls like like scheming 

Or skiing or toboggan sleddin' 'cause I'm shredding 

any thoughts of a wedding, so Helen Keller 

Listen to the rules and me and Hitman Howie Tee is all about coolin' 

She went buck wild, screamed, yelled, hollered 

I told her I loved her and then she did a solid 

Did it real good like a nice girl should 

Back polish waxed up the hood 

Yo Hitman Howie Tee you should have seen her on me 

And she got all Vanessa Del Rio on me 

But after she slept 'cause I had nothin' left 

On the Martin Butler tip, yes' half step 

But yo cousin Howie Tee and me 

Our love is all about making a dope LP 

That will crush and sell and bum rush 

Don't hush, how we gonna do it, How? 

(Just the two of us) 

Word up 

Chubb Rock came' back hard for nineteen ninety 

[Incomprehensible] y'knahmsayin'? 

My mom [Incomprehensible] y'knahmsayin'?