Guilty Simpson - Dillatroit lyrics

[Verse 1: Supa Emcee] Y'all wanna bite and sample him Screaming, "I got tracks by Dilla" (n***a) n***a, Charles Hamilton Lying for the camera, damage you, Jeru Beat a n***a red 'til he think he Blood or Piru On the internet like you know Ma Dukes Well Ma Dukes'll probably puke at the site of you Motown rebirthed a monster, no baby food Still a n***a throw fits like babies do Boost my heart, this is for the Yancey team I wrote these words like James Yancey theme (Give 'em horror Sup!) Retribution, reverts behind a true score (Scream!) n***a, this Dilla music Somehow the drum and hi-hat makes me abuse it For Jay Dee I'm a soldier, every sound's a movement General selector, army platoon sh** Welcome to Detroit, welcome back to the unit Jay Dee said get 'em, n***a you getting bullwhipped Set yourself to fall in love, n***a get poolsticked Rest of your sins baptized in the pulpit Dilla donuts get worldwide spins Hundred percent Jay Dee, no Dilla pretend Try to duplicate the trend, hope that Jay Dee'll send All you Dilla stealing n***as, here's Jay Dee's revenge [Hook] If you could make music for the world, who would you be? How would it sound? How would it feel? Would it make you think of Motown and the heart that pound The beat in the street, Dillatroit this is 313 (Repeat x2) [Verse 2: Nick Speed] Rebirth motown, rea**emble, recharge, recorded, relit, rekindled I'm known to see different, you glow and we glisten Breathe the scent and represent Get choked for remixing, ego, we divided I just washed the seam to the skull he provided It's all in the news, you can go read about it The more people hear Jay, the more he deposit Hey Jay, they trying to eat off your name Doing new things and it ain't even the same The king with a board, they trying to figure you out Start with a dream and then you invent a new route Uh, it's powerful how it came together Hit record in the zone and it stay forever Timeless, I see it day and night Everybody leave, then they coming back trying to make it right Ecstasy and pain, ultra hard, dramatical We bogart a attitude, old scars get tatted too Come from the Hart Plaza, murder car capital Broken dream boulevard, heard it all avenue [Hook] [Verse 3: Guilty Simpson] A new beginning, focused on the dime in the year It's no ending, things never seemed so clear I take a second reflecting on the way stuff was Was it hate, or was they giving me tough love I don't know, still it made me who I am Now I'm back, ready to pursue my plan And now I'm back, ready to renew my stance And like that, a n***a feeling new again, uh Yeah and I'm right back on it I'm living the dream with some nightmare moments, uh But everybody has a story in the skyscraper of a building called glory What's yours? My music allows me to touch yours Get called out for encores Tell me, should I wan't more? Of course I should, that's what I'm so charged for [Hook]