Too Late Phonte

[Intro]
Dum-dum-dum-dum dum-dum, it's too late
Dum-dum-dum-dum dum-dum, it's too late

[Verse 1]
A lot of artificial niggas gettin' mad at it
Phonte and 9th got the raw uncut, with no preservatives or additives
So many words to describe how we manage it
Beautiful, glorious, fuck it, you pick an adjective
Some of you beat makin' niggas sound funny to me
When y'all be in the club comin' to me
Playin' them garbage ass tracks but it's nothin' to me
Cause me and 9th come together so wonderfully
What a relief, I'm sick of these youngins with beef
We comin' with the live shit, really somethin' to see
Two hip-hop enthusiasts, crate diggin' analysts
Break beat choppin', turn table protagonists
Waitin', to crush wack MCs when I see one
With junior college skills, tryin' to hit a D1
Niggas kill me with superfluous schemes
But y'all ain't fuckin' with the merchant of dreams

[Hook]
It's like this and we doin' it
(Dum-dum-dum-dum dum-dum, it's too late)
And we doin' it
And we doin' it, uh
And we doin' it, yo
We got the crown, y'all can't take it back
You wanna battle? It's too late for that
Too late, too late, too late
Too late, too late
(Dum-dum-dum-dum dum-dum, it's too late)
Too late, too late, yo, yo, yo
We about to watch this paper stack
You wanna freestyle? It's too late for that
Too late, too late for that
Yo, yo yo
(Dum-dum-dum-dum dum-dum, it's too late)
Yo, yo, yo, yo
We got the crown, y'all can't take it back
You wanna battle? Hell naw, it's too late for that
Just chill, nigga... yo
(Dum-dum-dum-dum dum-dum, it's too late)
Settle down wit it, yo
We about to watch this paper stack
You wanna freestyle? It's too late for that