J Dilla - K.E.K.E. (k**ing Energy) lyrics

[Intro: Ella] Hey! Happy Birthday! I wrote this on the back of a hundred dollar bill Walking out of the check cashing place [Intro: Naww G] Not ready (Aye!) Robbins' Goddess, I got this [Hook] x 2 I'm k**ing energy I'm k**ing energy Two girls in the world deserving my legacy My daughter and who i call the baddest in the century [Verse 1: Naww G] Even if her friends co*k block she gon' want it more Shorty stay around like n***as do liquor stores Ugly n***as winning look at Meek and Minaj Keek a dime chick and to me I'm a five Slide in in my ride this the time of your life And I'll get you home by 9:45 Roll out the dingy carpet when you slide by da block We could chop chop at the Chinese spot Block smell like mad weed you'll get a contact high Only 17 when the contract signed I'm like a young meek without the cookie braids tied Love letter flow you know my sh** is real I wrote this sh** on the back off a 100 dollar bill On the back face in the check cash place Ran money scams since 7 in '98 Raised by the barbershop and the barbershop speech All I need is Gina niece and that Barbershop 3 DC in '09 I really wish you went to H.U You see the H Wings that's me or the brand group Gods son nephew money at the N.E.F.C.U Arnold Palmer n***a you my best boo of course, sh** I knew that you could sing you can't top I what I recorded Try and top this well see who the boss is (Ugh) I ain't even spit I coughed this Quality is lossless, policy is lawless Your body mind fine but your modesty is gorgeous I'm not talking to you on my fan sh** I'm a cla**ic man this women and man sh** Off the beat I'm unleashed off my dog collar Young n***a, old soul, my mind got Alzheimer's R&B women got the strongest jaw powers In my finest hour I'mma need you in my corner In a world of real n***as you only wind up finding talkers When I'm 94 I'm jay walking with a walker.. 'Burb n***as indigenous, really be living this I don't f** with rappers just rhyme-sayers and lyricists Keek tha sneek, keep some heat That talking sh** is weak n***as need a beat or something bumping in the street After I beat I'll be done wit you in a second All my real n***as really really get the message All my real n***as really really get the message All my real n***as really really get the message [2nd Hook] x 3 I'm k**ing energy, I'm k**ing energy This b**h got me stress, ex not a memory [Verse 2: Naww G] You f**in' wit' a dog, n******gish tendencies Chef B, Chef Don got the remedy Had to go summer school after God testing me God blessing me, I'm in my bag... Jackie on the text Kadee on my lap She kinda young for me but nothing stopping me from that ...Maybe her dad Alissa bad too, I keep her like a can of food n***a wit'a side boo, pay the bill past due I keep a G on the side doing time, no solitary Tomorrow I see Samaara I put a G in her commissary Board room fantasies, Vice Prezy seat Fruit off of God's tree, I swear that sh** is sweet Condom bullet proof, I feel that sh** is weak After I beat I'll be done with you in a second You gotta switch it up to keep a n***a guessin' I still wanna see you in that hundred million dollar flick Billionaire boy need a hundred million dollar chick You grown outta Nick, short flicks and Disney If it's lonely at the top I'll put you out your misery If it's lonely at the top I'll put you out your misery (984) 6NI-GGA5, when you find time hit a n***a line When you find time hit a n***a line ...I ain't lying [1st Hook] x 2 (Outro: Sample)