J Dilla - Cheer$ lyrics

[1st verse] I ain't no Mac Miller I ain't no Wiz Khalifa I'm the type of n***a that make you and yo wiz kha-leave-ya Take you to the room Boom boom skeet skeeta Give you the 12 inch hoe, No speaker Had a chick named Nikita Dark as an African Jay jay tasted like, cream on paprika Spanish chick named vita f**ed her friend named Maria She found out and all a n***a heard was this I do not know what you're saying, get out my ears I'm trying to focus like contacts intact with my career She treats me like dark-skinned n***as that's on Madea My dear, I'm just pressuring my peers Into, taking Macon Hamilton serious But see you treat me like a target no sears That's why I left you hanging in the whip like a deer [Hook] Smoke and drink beer Speak and don't fear Excel first cla** n***a, no leer R.I.P. to Jay Dee we sing no Aaliyah But actions speak louder than words so sh**, cheer$ Repeat x2