J Dilla - Pregnant: Baatin lyrics

[Produced by J Dilla] My auntie, she invited me to a potluck She wanted me to meet a young buck But it gotta be, defined, if I'm all 'round some swine Smellin that sh**, watchin weak n***as jit Now they lookin at me, sayin who is this n***a If I went and bust my jit they'd be all in my face Talkin 'bout n***as with dreadlocks, stick to hip-hop But I've been where you at, bustin' a fade and the team hat Selling my smack, n***a you don't know Titus I've been {?}, with a big a** back I know you worried about me, I'm with that crew S.V My name is Baatin Rasual Rasii You wanna get buck buck, n***as like you get fold up I know I'm older when I'm lookin over your shoulder You ho, I'm the one that sold you the kilogram boulder Hold up, hold up~! I think I'm now ready, just to rock cold steady Wit'cha girl from on the block, cause she all on the jock And if your girl is on my jock, she gonna get her yoni knocked up Hold up, hold up