Lyrics:
A saxophone someplace far-off played
As she was walkin' on by the arcade
As the light bust through a beat-up shade
Where he was waking up
She dropped a coin
[J Dilla:]
Yeah
Let's go
Turn it up
Introducin'
World famous beat junkie
Jay Dilla
Yeah
I got my man with me
[Common:]
Get up get up,
It was a beautiful day, the sun beat down
I had the radio on, I was drivin'
Trees flew by, me and Del were singin' little Runaway
I was flyin'
Keep tryna call me bae (bae)
It's war with the roses
I hate you, I love you, I'll fight you, then fuck you
Sometimes I can feel like you're really
of my seat
Please turn it around
Days go by
Leaving me with a hunger
I could fly
Back to when we were younger
When adventures like cars we would ride
tonight, we gettin off like o. j
And yo I got a dawg that bites, fuck the barking
Yo I got a crew with the beats and the smarts and
I fought my shit up
out that catalogue
Can't believe my eyes
So many women without a flaw
And I ain't gonna give it up
Steady, tryna pick it up, like a call
I'mma hit it
dead it like D-Con
Better lift your feet and just measure the beat on
The pulse when it responds
Tap your toes and clap your hands
(How many people
show improve
Don't let me begin about heroin
Living six feet deep just ain't the move
We're giving you soul power
I like it sweet and sour
When it
number that was rockin' on strong
She grabbed me by the sleeve and said, "let's go and get it on"
By the second chorus I was singing right along with it
houses and build car parks?
Windows and mirrors like a two-way glass
This is progress, nothing stands in its path
Yellow bulldozers, the donkey
ride to the beat
Drop, like tears, like For fears, you know
Shout, shout let it all out, just for my peers
And pupils who feel like it's time
in the flick called "Juice"
Cock is longer than the hat worn by Dr. Seuss
Love a girl in Daisy Dukes like them kids called Duice
Gets paid to sex
Jay D-I double-L-A, remember the name
With them killer beats
And so venomous with the pen game
Like the thrill of me getting pussy
Or bought my first
Lauren
Her and the car foreign
Got my red Dre Beats on, tryna put my peeps on
And I keep it hood like this Phantom is a Nissan
Where my nigga Jim Jones at?
Walking around wit my J's on
Feeling like SpongeBob at the bus stop
Fuck around, might turn into a monster
Gonna beat my chest like king kong
Walking
'em
Let me ask you ask a question,
You could take the game of rap and rule it alone
Demonstrate many styles on the microphone
Build an empire like
(yeah)
She shakin' it for me
She liftin' up her ass, and she drop it to the beat (beat)
She shakin' it so fast, for the cash (ching-a-ling)
She ready
what?" (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
My town likes to party all of the time, all of the time
Take me down to prime
Give me a steak, if it's bloody that's fine
at home and cry like a baby,
Wait right by the phone every night.
And now you ask about you and I,
There's no you and I,
Remember what you put me through,
I
In a little honky-tonky village in Texas
There's a guy who plays the best piano by far
He can play piano any way that you like it
But the way he
don't shock me
I'm supposed to have it. You never been close to karats
That's why you poppin' that shit jealous bastarts
I ain't impressed by you playa
loyaltyyy huku nje fickle
Old soul how come manze sina ata rinkles
Yeah,
Gamble for recreation si wealth creation
Spark up a dobbie just for some by
Eliminate The Possibility
That To Be An E-M-C-E-E
Is Not A Threat To Society
Say Step By Step
Stride By Stride
I Know The Young Ladies Would Like To Ride
If
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