J Dilla
10-4
[Intro]
Dillagence
That's D-I-L-L-A

[Verse]
Aye sus it
I guess this shit change quick with some insane kids I switched lanes with
I quit the piss take shit then flipped to sick flame shit
The only way you go hard is when your dick stay stiff
If you’re flexing on me trust you’ll get the thick chain ripped, you big fake bitch
I’m the Sun storm, so come forth if you’re dumb or just some dork
JAY leave your tongue torn
Come for war so stop the gun talk
Hop in the scene straight balling like Chuck Berry with the duck walk
My lines pronto, you know that I am on go
Stun the nation like OJ in the White Bronco
No gun to my head though, (well not yet at least)
If I ain’t in position to shoot I’ll set a screen for the team
Mezzanine rap, standing on the beam lad
Seen friends turn stray like Shaun Liv’s kneecap
Know I spit beeswax on these tracks
Drop a verse and leave, whole place like “Did you see that?”
Trust you ain’t seen jack
Shark in the water, I protect all my sea bass
I hold weight; obscene mass, so relax
You can tell by the hat that I’m tryna get the Greenbacks
[Chorus]
Yiggy yesh y’all, yiggy yesh y’all
Solider for this shit, we in the litty messhall
Yiggy yesh y’all, yiggy yesh y’all
And you don’t have to like me just gimme 10-4
Yiggy yesh y’all, yiggy yesh y’all
Fucking with the team, P City best y'all
Yiggy yesh y’all, yiggy yesh y’all
And you don’t have to like me just gimme 10-4

[Outro: J Dilla and interviewer]