[Intro: Guilty Simpson]
Guilty Simpson
My nigga Med
J Dilla!
Raw shit
[Verse 1: Guilty Simpson]
Prolific, flow like blow, sniff it
And get zooted, banging that dope music
My mind is set – this year, niggas better step it up
I get the job done way before the check is cut
I don't write raps for free (Fuck that)
If I did, I won't make it like Shaq from three
My motto is simple:
"Without that loot, your instrumentals stay instrumentals"
A blind man could see the kid's potential
And take notice, so I grind and stay focused
If I was any hotter, I'd drink straight vodka, spit out flames, and piss lava
That hot, fam, try again
That's why I got hoes like firemen
You could plug 'em up to hydrants
I should push a big red truck with sirens
Got a flow that'll stop beginners
I maul y'all like a shopping center
Every time I yell, I say
"J Detroit I to the L-L-A"
Guilty Simpson
My nigga Med
J Dilla!
Raw shit
[Verse 1: Guilty Simpson]
Prolific, flow like blow, sniff it
And get zooted, banging that dope music
My mind is set – this year, niggas better step it up
I get the job done way before the check is cut
I don't write raps for free (Fuck that)
If I did, I won't make it like Shaq from three
My motto is simple:
"Without that loot, your instrumentals stay instrumentals"
A blind man could see the kid's potential
And take notice, so I grind and stay focused
If I was any hotter, I'd drink straight vodka, spit out flames, and piss lava
That hot, fam, try again
That's why I got hoes like firemen
You could plug 'em up to hydrants
I should push a big red truck with sirens
Got a flow that'll stop beginners
I maul y'all like a shopping center
Every time I yell, I say
"J Detroit I to the L-L-A"
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