J Dilla - Fantastic lyrics

[Produced by J Dilla] Does y'all n***as just gotta test the S It's the fantastic, Amara, incarnated The old star made it, back to earth bruh What can I do for you? Troop you makin up And oh your lady wanna, do me slow She told me yo' cash flow was an ultimatum Livin productively in the U.S., she's Filipino And brushin you off like a cla**y ho in a casino Now the rest of the night you're feelin like Mr. Draino Your stomach ain't right, you're drinkin Milk of Magnesia Now bruh, life ain't gotta be like that All you gotta do is grip yo' meat, laugh at her Ma**age her, take a, bath with her Devour her, the owner you should master Fast or slow, aiyyo This sh** sh** is for the willin, dealin in cash flow Transfigurated villain, feelin, down low, yo Write up a scroll on your ho when she don't act right This for my n***as who paid the damn dues This sh** is for my n***as who died to grip a mic This sh** is for the b**hes who fuss and wanna fight, fight Write up a scroll on that b**h when she don't act right It's fan-tas-tic~! Yeah You wanna test the S n***a, huh It's fan-tas-tic~! And I'm feelin, alright n***a steppin in the club like, dy-na-mite It's fan-tas-tic~! n***a...