J Dilla - The Tribe (Freestyle) lyrics

[Chorus: Amarii Davu & J Watts] I got my n***a J Watts in the Tribe (Ok, Ok) I got my n***a Young Cord in the Tribe (Ok, Ok) This ya boy Davu, I'm with the Tribe (He with the Tribe, Tribe) This ya boy Davu with the Tribe (He with the Tribe, Tribe) I got my n***a J Watts in the Tribe (Ok, Ok) I got my n***a Young Cord in the Tribe (Ok, Ok) And this ya boy (He with the Tribe, Tribe) (He with the Tribe, Tribe) [Verse 1: Amarii Davu] I come from Nashville, Jo Johnston Back in the 90's that was Compton To us Nashville n***as Bustin' them triggers I wasn't even thinking about these lyrics But now I got a feeling (got a feeling), No pencil (no pencil) Freestyling (freestyling), Acapella (acapella) I'm tryna sign to Roc-A-Fella or RocNation Hey, let me get up on my job Why you n***as hatin'? Now let me Spit this sh** to the fullest into your ears The hardest motherf**er of the year Album of the year I'm creating that sh** right c'here Let the crowd cheer Let the crowd get loud Yea! I see you n***as smoking loud Smoking on them blunts n***a what's that junt right there? Let me bang that b**h right here And let me get it down right here Yea, yea [Chorus: Amarii Davu & J Watts] I got my n***a J Watts in the Tribe (Ok, Ok) I got my n***a Young Cord in the Tribe (Ok, Ok) This ya boy Davu, I'm with the Tribe (He with the Tribe, Tribe) This ya boy Davu I'm with the Tribe (He with the Tribe, Tribe) Now this my n***a J Watts in the Tribe (Ok, Ok) I got my n***a Young Cord in the Tribe (Ok, Ok) And this ya boy Davu I'm with the, with the (He with the Tribe, Tribe) This ya boy (He with the Tribe, Tribe) [Verse 2: Amarii Davu] My momma used to hate that I was rapping My daddy used to think that I was trapping My uncle used to think that I was clapping He would call me AK, yea yea, but now it stopped Everybody know I'm cream of crop Whenever I drop Videos in the studio, I be k**ing these motherf**ers It's so simple Bust a motherf**er like a pimple, with no riddles I k** these motherf**ers to the d**h k** them dead, .7 lead Send it to his head Arm, leg, leg, arm head That's Allah, you can't bother Y'all don't want to see a motherf**er like me proper Sitting in that '67 Impala Blood red when I'm riding through your city (through your city) Blood red when I'm riding in your city like (through your city) Yea, and I'm riding with my Tribe Spit that sh** live every time I'm on the mic Yea, they wanna ask me what it's like To be a young star in this motherf**ing paint sh**, it feel live than a motherf**er Yea, It feel live than a motherf**er Yea, these motherf**ers be lying to ya But I'ma give y'all that real sh** [Bridge] Yea in the tribe Yea I'm with the Tribe (Ok, Ok) Yea I'm with the Tribe (He with the Tribe, Tribe) I got my n***as right here We in the Tribe (He with the Tribe, Tribe) [Chorus] I got my n***a J Watts in the Tribe (Ok, Ok) I got my n***a Young Cord in the Tribe (Ok, Ok) And this ya boy Davu, I'm from the Tribe (He with the Tribe, Tribe) And now a n***a like me is signing out (He with the Tribe, Tribe) [Outro] LMF My PR Tierra in the Tribe Rob Reed, Corey up in the Tribe J. Buck, Kim Kim up in the Tribe And the homey Santeia in the Tribe MIC the Def, K.O.B. in the Tribe R.M., Toni T up in the Tribe B Eazy, J. Nance up in the Tribe And OG Lil' Foot she in the Tribe TG, QB up in the Tribe Madvillian, Davi J up in the Tribe And my city 615 up in the Tribe Yea, my city 615 up in the Tribe North side Nashville do it right North side Nashville do it right North side Nashville up in the Tribe North side Nashville up in the Tribe Davu, Davu