Baby J Dilla (Ft. Guilty Simpson & Madlib)

[Sample of "BABY!" repeats throughout the song]

[Intro: J Dilla]
Let's go!
Turn it up...live niggas throw it up
It's the official, we got the bank for ya...
GO!

[Verse 1: Guilty Simpson]
You can catch Guilty Simpson at a rave with babes
Packin a .38 snub and a razor blade, uh!
Thug shit in a major way
I'll beat ya dog's ass like Flavor Flav
Thug niggas with guns beneath leathers
If you know better, keep ya bitch on tether
Niggas got snow like cold cold weather
And big money clips cause they fold dough better

[Verse 2: J Dilla]
Yeahhh! Packin three cuties in the Hemi
I be runnin hoes like Luke in Miami
Before I hit it, gotta get the hat for my jimmy
I don't mean to pimp that hard, it's just in me
Got a sick flow and a couple of pistols
Got this thick chick Coco from 'Cisco
The same day I met her, we backstage in the bathroom
She got a mouth like a vacuum, uh!
We them boys with the chains on our neck
E'ry five minutes we untanglin' them
It's Pay Jay make sure the name on the check
Jay Dee in the turnin' lane with ya ex like Los Angeles