J Dilla
Active 2
[Intro: Spinabenz]
Uh
Aye, gang
Nu' died, nothin' happened
Aye (Blat)
A'ight
Go, go
(Ayy, I swear Fernz and Renz patterned this)

[Verse 1: Spinabenz]
Nuski died, nothin' happened, I heard his homeboys whacked him (Grrrt)
Just told Ku, "Go slide through, kill any n***a who lackin'"
'Netri died in traffic, Terise rappin', and still ain't smack shit
Studio gangster, ain't gon' clap shit
Wait til' I catch Lil' Cobe, I'm active (Grrrt)

[Verse 2: Jdot Breezy & Spinabenz]
Glocks out with a stick, it's a crack back
Spinz smokin' on who? Finna match that
Tell the truth 'bout this shit, Dot spit facts
I was thirteen years old with a big gat
Draco in my pants, make him get back
In the GMC truck, this a big splat (Grrrt)
Talk crazy on the net, got bitch slapped (Go)
Zion never drilled nothin', he big cap
[Verse 3: Spinabenz]
Glock two, one strapped, this a four-five (Blat)
Drop any n***a loafin', that's no lie (Drrrt)
Double clip on thеy set, I'm a vet, make a mеss, I'ma hit, I don't miss a n***a, no lie
Fuck n***a say, "Shug" then he gon' die (Blat)
This a fully automatic, it'll blow down
Older n***a got his gun, might up
I'ma let him pull it out, bitch, we finna have a showdown (Grrah)

[Verse 4: Jdot Breezy, Spinabenz & Whoppa Wit Da Choppa]
Chase what's-his-name down, man, no lie
On Four-Five ridin' with a .45
No cannibal shit, I'll up my blick, he lack, now his ass french toast now (Blat)
I ain't duckin' no action, boy, I'm gon' slide
Stop lyin', you ain't never slung no iron
At the store, got hit 'bout four times (Whop)
If you ain't rockin' with a n***a, then you gon' die (Grrah)

[Verse 5: Whoppa Wit Da Choppa]
Fuck n***a say he gon' do what to who? (Who n***a)
Three-Five in the wood, that's 8, Ku (Bitch)
Sound like I'm smokin' one, but I'm smokin' two (Two)
'Cause Three-Five got smoked, then 8, Ku (On god)
All that talkin' like a gangsta, boy, that ain't you (Gang)
Knock a n***a out his car, now it's 52 (Gang)
N***a played, boy, we on you n***as' ass too (Duh)
I'ma send you with your brother in that grass too (Drrrt)
Bitch I'm a local smacker (Smacker) (Aye)
You gon' meet a local pastor (Aye, aye)
Trap jumpin' like Vince Carter, A-Team, we're the local Raptors (Grrr)
Mention Jumpout Gang, we get active
N***as speak on Shug, we gon' smack 'em (Shug)
Big Draco, knock a fuck n***a backwards (Grrrt)
I just wanna talk, bitch, I ain't tryna smash you (Drrrt)
I'll pass you to my B, if he wanna have you (Aye)
We be shootin' opps, like this shit target practice (Gang, gang)
Fire Denetri up, 'cause the P burn faster
Lul Leek' keep the heat, put him in the casket (Leek')
Caught a opp with the dot, tryna fuckin' blast him
Bug out with your ass how them bullets past you
I don't talk, bitch n***a, I make shit happen (Aye)
Ask the opps how it feel when that chopper clappin'
We Jumpout Gang, KuKu Gang (KuKu), Lil' bro 'nem drillin' shit (KuKu, KuKu)
A lot of shots in the Glock, get your ass hit (Grrrt)
And I ain't worried 'bout no bitch, all she get is dick
Fuck the opps, them n***as dead, them n***as can't come back in this shit (On gang)
[Outro: Whoppa Wit Da Choppa & Spinabenz]
Fuck the opps, fuck the cops, man
N***as know how we rockin' man (Fuck them n***as, man)
Double clip shit (Gang)
Haha (Bllllah)
Yeah, we active bitch
N***a know how we rockin', man
You make a song with them boys, you gon' die, I don't care, bitch