J Dilla
Give It Up (Acapella)
[Chorus: Jay Dee]
All my live bitches (What the fuck up?)
My live n***as tear the whole fuckin' club up (Woah)
'Cause when we up in the cut, you gotta (Give it up)
N***a, what? We out for the Benjamin's (Give it up)
Give it up, we wanna live it up (Give it up)
[Verse 1: Jay Dee]
Give it up for the most slept on since (Ha)
Pepto-Bis, when TimeWarner let go Prince (Uh)
Ridin' by, better get yo' bitch
She definitely ready to spread those hips (Ooh)
Shit stink (Ha), you seen me in the Lex', so sick with thе beat
Dude talk shit and quick with the hеat too
John Wayne couldn't even stand the reign of the TEC
And the TEC be like datin' the deck, it's lethal
Killin' it for my people
Still up in the whip, illegal
And the clip be on the hip for these folks tryna take what's mine
And end up the opposite of where the sun shine, kid
Run my shit, you gotta (Give it up)
Give it 'cause we on some fly shit
Make n***as tear the roof off (Hot)
What the fuck you thought?
[Chorus: Jay Dee]
'Cause when we up in the cut, you gotta (Give it up)
N***a what? Big face Benjamin's (Give it up)
Give it up, we wanna live it up (Give it up)
Ladies (Give it up)
Hands in the air, this is a stick up (Give it up)
All live n***as, tear the club up (Give it up)
[Verse 2: Jay Dee]
Give it up, y'all n***as don't want it
And if so, put your dough on it
I come from 7 Mile and Conant and the crew is scandalous
And they quick to smack a n***a open-handed (Ha)
We get the cheddar stack—