J Dilla - Waiting 2 Inhale lyrics

[Hook] {X4} You smell that smell, we smoke out Inhale, exhale that 'dro out [Verse One] I feel like Pat Sajak, cats askin' if they can buy an E I give 'em 20% off if they get high as me I give it to 'em for free if they can find my keys My weed had a vasectomy You'll never find a seed, indeed It's the O dot squad fo' 'sho So hot, clog your nose So stop, drop and roll Yo Once the flow drops, watch your hoes Clothes drop, lock the show Robots jock the flow Most sick flows Wearin' Jordans so sick, so rare Jordan stared and asked me, "Where the f** you get those?" Told him, "My b**h knows, talk to my boo And you can meet defeat/the feet but you can never walk in my shoes." I Drive real good, drunk and high It's easy as pumpkin pie Believe me I'm drunk tonight Bye If you need me I'm slumped inside Chief and I'm Funkdafied Reefer, you want, you buy [Hook] [Verse Two] And those who doubted me, I'm provin' you wrong I put a little blue in the bong at 23 can do you a song And if your girly's in the place to be I never f** her gently, I give her that Tenacious D Cross between, Jack Black face and me What? I'm not allowed to include me? f** it than sue me I'm up in the hooptie with the blunt of that ooh-wee Who me? Who's he? They ask with an Uzi and mask 'Bout to stick rap up for a few G's and cash And I do know the stash Ash and hash I blow it out underwater like f** cloud 9, I'm so high I'm lookin' down at the sky Out of my mind Puff, puff, pa** What's that? I puff, puff hash Till I upchuck my lunch up fast with the blunts unscratched Son I'm fast enough to leap a building in a single bound Number one with a bullet and I ain't got a single out [Hook] [Verse Three] You know Back to the flow again The O is in the building, 'bout to make a k**ing, here we go again Take civilians, make children, write a ransom note again It's a dirty job, grand opening I'm goin' in Swing one out the park for my city Them dogs barkin' is with me They're all starvin', you get me? Ha I don't think you do it means we'll scarf it up quickly And I'm the target of envy Everywhere, throw a dark and you'll hit me Aye, I hit the booth the same way I hit the stage Same way I hit the page Same sh**, just a different day Rappers are two faced On Monday they'll be givin' praise And on Tuesday they'll be sh**tin' on your name, it's fool's play The he said/she said sh**? Um, f** what he said, f** what she said Neither one of 'ems givin' me bread It ain't a riddle kid Little bit of haze Just givin' hints, I don't wanna give the sh** away [Hook]