J Dilla - Strapped lyrics

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J Dilla - Strapped lyrics

[Intro: Guilty Simpson] Yeah, (uh huh, uh huh) Guilty Simpson We're bringin' this one home for the [?] (J Dilla!) Detroit City, there's nothin' like us (What's goin' down?) (Real)… yo! [Verse 1: Guilty Simpson] I sit on the end at the movies and let my feet stick out Any n***a with a problem get his teeth chipped out f** around and get your fleet picked out My nina ross is like window defrost when this heat kick out (out!) Bring your heater when you come to the D That's why the invitation reads B.Y.O.G Beyond focus, graduated from the ranks of hopeless Great shot, my gun scopeless It's Detroit's turn, sit back and learn While we kick back and yearn, sip yac and burn The best weed, you wanna challenge my theory my n***a Let's bleed, turn the Great Lakes into the Red Seas I smell the b**h in you n***as from here I'm in your face so I'm positive you're hearin' me clear (yeah!) It's all year there will be no fakin' So you p**y n***as should consider relocation [Hook: Guilty Simpson and J Dilla] We barricaded gunmen, armed with artillery Strapped, livin' the live, this ain't rap, n***a It's Guilt and Jaylib attackin' ya Got a script for the actin' up (action!) [X2] [Verse 2: J Dilla] Shootin' at the game we play, but the way that we play it Mad to beat it and Jay Dee to spray it Guilt for the get-away and shakin' the haters f** sayin' your names, makin' ‘em famous It's barefoot bullysh**, so you don't need them house shoes Or nothin', just like what peeon n***as amount to When we bounce through, don't get nervous You gets no service on some no shoes no shirt sh** Is it serious here? Wait for the verdict It won't be in your favor the case and the jury is bribed You can compare it to mace to the face I spit it, it burns, you better learn I'm one of the greatest alive And got somethin' to say? Choke on the balls Jaylib invade, it's over for y'all (motherf**ers) [Hook]