J Dilla - Wait Up (Louder) lyrics

[Intro] Take that, take that, take that, Gary Barlow [Verse 1] First off, to all the haters that's scrambling For some ammunition for the slandering You're all Anne Boleyn's, you can't son the king (x2) That's me, got an ace up my sleeve The Red Baron Caught red handed with ice on your wings I'll get at ya A natural disaster just waiting to have happen Boom boom shake the room Now drop, everybody bow down, awaiting you Now drop, they prostrated because you slated to Arrive Do it in style, late, make a statement too Who knew this dude had so many moves? No matter what I choose there ain't no way I can lose (No matter what I choose there ain't no way I can …) For real, F. Scott Fitzgerald, I'm a great writer Influential like the Fifty Shades of Grey writer I'm winning and I ain't gotta be timid about it Timmmyyhh!! I got tourettes always ready to shout it Out I'm the best (x2) Anyone who steps gon' get put to the test And fail Feel these raps like you are reading them in braille Know that's cliche like old Christmas carols Or had a whale of a time I guess that line was more of an idiom than a cliche Whatever, same difference [Hook] And it don't stop [Verse 2] I'm on top of it And you on the opposite End of the spectrum The rectum to my oesophagus The Danny Baldwin to my Alec Because you lacking in talent Headed back to the doldrums whenever you open your gullet Man of the moment, know it's a tough pill to swallow Par for the course, don't make a meal of it, conceal it in your cargo Baggage, I know you have it You always packing a sad An established fact, no combatting Inadequate hand to hand In a manner of speaking you seeking a beating And I'm happy to meet the demand Don't be believing we even, no reason for you To have that thought all up in your head [Hook] I'm superior