J Dilla
Vivrant
We ain Rocafella, we ain Diggable Planets
We from DC, our sardines is rancid
We da young bloods
Wit da fresh cuts
So wassup
Tryn hit da skins like Pete Rock
Da seat hot
For n***as think they fw dekid
Founda beat n slid
Dis one for Syd
Cuz dat boy NY up n down
And i respect it, you gah show love for ya town
Cuz we getta round
And we tell errybody we from da District
Dey dont know Waldorf we dont get specific
But as our numbers grow, we'll do it different
Change our position
Put it onna map
Cuz Atlanta fw Uptown and thass no cap
But we say no wellin
Dem stories you tellin
We dont believe it
We do wild shit and then go and repeat it
My bros ownin property
I gotta law degree
I would tell yaw bout my homie next play
But we done signed ourselves a NDA
So we can't give it away
That we can't say
Or we gon have to pay
But to go out LA and watch Bron n em play
Tickets ain courtside
But we gon get there eventually or die
I hit Versace bout four times
Im not a rookie
Rollin like Tookie
You gotta book me
Put my tax on it, dont do shit for free
Shootin my freestyle rockin Double G
I needa wagon like dat thing she draggin
Like at me im havin
I flex issa habit
I flex if i have it
We dont gotta captain
We jus be wildin
On trips to da islands
Who wouldn't wanna go
Like who would say no
Told her watch her step allis drip onna flo
It mix wit da money and now its real slippery
He not no kin to me
God dont like hate ima send him to hell
Allis drip on my neck like a well
Look like da ring
Na ion sing
Because ima rappa
No im notta trappa
Im not from Atlanta
From DC you bammas
I pull out da camera
Lemme strike a pose
Make sure you get allis gold