Femdot - King dilla freestyle lyrics

[Intro/Hook] Love how all these n***as be hatin' me I can do all things through Hennessy that strengthens me Look Look Here we go [Verse] Yeah, this for them n***as that think they shorty 'gon ride with them As if she ain't with me when she not with you Think I wanna play with But I'm not n***a All them n***as that you roll with Are getting rocked with you The Don Dotta You Ron Harper Yeah you Rod Strickland I'm rolling with 33 young Bulls we Scott Pippen Let me tell it I should of been on that 17 Guess my 16's were hot enough Now Ohana the hottest up Dope flows, rap Medellin And I got esco-bars for days Left n***as in limbo with all the bars are raised I'm the number 23 don't get Jim carried away Fresh out of Gotham And that Batman for problems Ahh, Barry Bonds 'em Young giant I got 'em n***as never understood it was more than the music In the basement just trying to be the rap game Confucius All these n***as that you glorify Swear they all useless Wanna dance like tango that's fine I'm Frank Lucas Shooting in broad day if he think he foolish Gotta live long the other Dilla had lupus Yeah, so I do it for Mr. Yancy Flow hungry like looking up in the pantry And ain't nothing there Close it up and open up again And pray something appear But still ain't nothing there Ain't nothing but Ramen And this ain't nothing but rhyming I'm firing at your idols ain't nothing but silence, uh [Pause] Out the womb black Born dark, yeah You lack drive and I'm Earnhardt And you more Danica Patrick When it come to the rapping, the money don't make you real n***a you can't earn heart Model, my motto You know Dilla just probably with a young Goddess that's got the same color as my mama's skin Ohana man them n***as might just be my mama's kids Get rich you little n***a you don't want no drama with Unless you Rob Dyrdek Mirotic with the shot Young Bull you ain't know I rose from the concrete I'm Hakeem, you n***a Oluwakandi Why you find time to hate on Dilla You need to find out where your chick at She up in my broken down Camry bumping Riff Raff And don't get mad You don't wanna see this kid spazz Put his whole mouth where his ribs at Real life operation poke him where his limbs at Any rapper dead or alive they can get that Disrespectful little n***a please don't get your kids smacked All your arms legs mismatched Criss-crossed body bagged Then I go dismiss that Never ever ever been the one to prolly clown with Relaxing with my crowns tipped and my crown sipped King Dilla n***a [Hook] Love for all these n***as be hatin' me I can do all things through Hennessy that strengthens me Yeah (King Dilla)