Sacha & Paul:
I know a thing or two about the two-steps
As I am the blue back ace in a red deck
I try i try to walk the line for respect
And give it up flawless straight from the soundcheck

Maybe i Maybe I dont know the scales,
maybe I'm a little mixed up when you talk that well
But when we throw a fest, it busts my chest
And maybe i, maybe i dont care about the rest

Paul:
a million or a billion fall in the oblivion
a zion or a canyon in a beauty pageant
if I tell you my story there should be a reason
I’m scared to be the one eaten by a lion

Sacha:
Buckle up, buckle up. The tempo won’t drop
Shut up, step up, your part we wont’ crop
I’m pretty sure the bridge was no Bebop
So Please, Forget about that we take it from top

Paul:
Gimme a percs kit, beat the perfect fit,
keep the hit for a prospect of music
Keep the hit or smooth the loop
the input frits while I shoot the mood

I cook spaghetti but good for my hood
Like if Luigi could cook a poutine good.

Sacha
I told you so but still you put me under the spotlight
No time for laundries : white sox and blacklight
Is it getting hot in here or it’s just a little stage fright
I should have been sober when i attended my first flight.

Sacha & Paul
I know a thing or two about the two-steps
As I am the blue back ace in a red deck
I try i try to walk the line for respect
And give it up flawless straight from the soundcheck

Maybe i Maybe I dont know the scales,
maybe I'm a little mixed up when you talk that well
But when we throw a fest, it busts my chest
And maybe i, maybe i dont care about the rest

Paul:
Honestly do I need to remind you, that when you back is blue
The red deck gets cruel still your back is true
Don’t hesitate to go through, stay smooth, stay cool, stay opened to what’s new
Don’t hesitate to go through, stay smooth, stay cool, stay opened to what’s new