J Dilla - Shake it Down lyrics

Shake it down Uh Yeah (9x) Look at you Look at me Come on Uh You remind me of my range Lamb skin seat covers Brotha's get ya change Get ya dame cause she want the n***as wit the frames With the change n***a man sick with the bank sh** been the same since 86' and Kane Get ya main b**h itchin to give me brain And they say that's why we hold fifths See me four wheelin rollin over the whole building Chrome k**in em' twenty inches the whole Dill with it I'm so ill wit it so Dill with it I be Prada'd out Without a doubt Spot em' out wildin out We wildin out Lady's let me see you do it like Uh You look at me (10x) Look at you Look at me Uh Yeah Uh This is for my b**hes wit cars of they own This is for my n***as with the bars of chrome Ahh b**hes n***a leave ya littles cars at home Stay there Detroit n***as don't play fair son Chickens be trickin to get they hair done Yeah son, its nare one of these n***as spark sh** I'm on son Biz Mark sh** like Can you feel it Cause nothing can save ya Cause this is the season for stackin ya paper My click is the reason you tuckin ya chain up When you f**in wit this you f**in wit danger You see me up in the range and I got a gang a n***as That be runnin wit thangs and guns to bang ya They be runnin wit thangs got guns to bang ya Cause when you f**in wit this you f**in wit danger (*When you see me do it I do it to do it*) (*Look at you, Look at me*) (*Do it*) You doin it