Niggaz Know Ft. J-Dilla
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Whoo! Yeah, uh-huh
Uh, turn it up, turn it up, baby
Brand new, world premiere
Pete Rock, ahh, Dilla dawg
J.D., yeah
Bring your crew, dawgs
I got a crew we call cake boys, why?
'Cause we like to get dough (ow)
The seaside boy be in the bar watchin' hoes get low
Dilla dawg and Peter, skeet skeet
Spit shit on the track like Dog in Beat Street
When y'all need heat, just check the credits
'Cause Pay J, gon' send a check next day FedEx
Yes J said it nigga, beats for trucks
Goin' up in four months, need at least a buck
The way I rock ice, you would think my name was Peter
Bitches tongues out like back in the day in the theaters (whoo)
And the heaters is kept where they supposed to
Smoke ya like the welcome poster
And Dilla got killers that'll gat your boys like Reese's pop
Keep knots like a crumb snatcher boy
When these two niggas collab, these niggas collapse
'Cause see it gets no hotter, holla at cha boy
Yeah, I spit fire out that ass
Many often wonder, will hip-hop still last?
'Cause I'm the one they call the Boy Wonder
Fuckin' with J Dilla, rappin' niggas know how I feel-a
Yo, yo, this is not child's play
Similar to a gat when my mind spray
I spit rhymes like a pro son, rappin' shogun
I lunge at you niggas with a bolo punch
It's the Boy Wonder at the cruise control (cruise control)
Are you really ready for some super dynamite soul? (Soul, soul, soul)
Relax, let me spark the L
And leave smoke on the track as the tires peel (tires peel)
When I rock what's real, niggas appeal to that (uh-huh)
13 in the game, makin' classic rap (classic rap)
And stay elusive, a lot of y'all fake ass niggas wish you can do this
Passion from the heart makes you true in this (uh-huh)
Music, number one sound, overground
Make haste on the freeway like the Greyhound (uh-huh)
And avoid these clowns and let real niggas know (yeah)
Pete Rock blast off in 2004, uh
Yeah, I spit fire out that ass
Many often wonder, will hip-hop still last?
'Cause I'm the one they call the Boy Wonder
Fuckin' with J Dilla, rappin' niggas know how I feel-a
Yeah, I spit fire out that ass
Many often wonder, will hip-hop still last?
'Cause I'm the one they call the Boy Wonder
Fuckin' with J Dilla, rappin' niggas know how I feel-a
Uh, turn it up, turn it up, baby
Brand new, world premiere
Pete Rock, ahh, Dilla dawg
J.D., yeah
Bring your crew, dawgs
I got a crew we call cake boys, why?
'Cause we like to get dough (ow)
The seaside boy be in the bar watchin' hoes get low
Dilla dawg and Peter, skeet skeet
Spit shit on the track like Dog in Beat Street
When y'all need heat, just check the credits
'Cause Pay J, gon' send a check next day FedEx
Yes J said it nigga, beats for trucks
Goin' up in four months, need at least a buck
The way I rock ice, you would think my name was Peter
Bitches tongues out like back in the day in the theaters (whoo)
And the heaters is kept where they supposed to
Smoke ya like the welcome poster
And Dilla got killers that'll gat your boys like Reese's pop
Keep knots like a crumb snatcher boy
When these two niggas collab, these niggas collapse
'Cause see it gets no hotter, holla at cha boy
Yeah, I spit fire out that ass
Many often wonder, will hip-hop still last?
'Cause I'm the one they call the Boy Wonder
Fuckin' with J Dilla, rappin' niggas know how I feel-a
Yo, yo, this is not child's play
Similar to a gat when my mind spray
I spit rhymes like a pro son, rappin' shogun
I lunge at you niggas with a bolo punch
It's the Boy Wonder at the cruise control (cruise control)
Are you really ready for some super dynamite soul? (Soul, soul, soul)
Relax, let me spark the L
And leave smoke on the track as the tires peel (tires peel)
When I rock what's real, niggas appeal to that (uh-huh)
13 in the game, makin' classic rap (classic rap)
And stay elusive, a lot of y'all fake ass niggas wish you can do this
Passion from the heart makes you true in this (uh-huh)
Music, number one sound, overground
Make haste on the freeway like the Greyhound (uh-huh)
And avoid these clowns and let real niggas know (yeah)
Pete Rock blast off in 2004, uh
Yeah, I spit fire out that ass
Many often wonder, will hip-hop still last?
'Cause I'm the one they call the Boy Wonder
Fuckin' with J Dilla, rappin' niggas know how I feel-a
Yeah, I spit fire out that ass
Many often wonder, will hip-hop still last?
'Cause I'm the one they call the Boy Wonder
Fuckin' with J Dilla, rappin' niggas know how I feel-a
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.17] Whoo! Yeah, uh-huh
[00:05.53] Uh, turn it up, turn it up, baby
[00:08.06] Brand new, world premiere
[00:11.22] Pete Rock, ahh, Dilla dawg
[00:15.05] J.D., yeah
[00:17.05] Bring your crew, dawgs
[00:18.39] I got a crew we call cake boys, why?
[00:20.87] 'Cause we like to get dough (ow)
[00:22.26] The seaside boy be in the bar watchin' hoes get low
[00:25.57] Dilla dawg and Peter, skeet skeet
[00:27.66] Spit shit on the track like Dog in Beat Street
[00:30.42] When y'all need heat, just check the credits
[00:32.71] 'Cause Pay J, gon' send a check next day FedEx
[00:35.76] Yes J said it nigga, beats for trucks
[00:37.94] Goin' up in four months, need at least a buck
[00:40.48] The way I rock ice, you would think my name was Peter
[00:43.05] Bitches tongues out like back in the day in the theaters (whoo)
[00:46.29] And the heaters is kept where they supposed to
[00:48.32] Smoke ya like the welcome poster
[00:50.18] And Dilla got killers that'll gat your boys like Reese's pop
[00:53.43] Keep knots like a crumb snatcher boy
[00:55.88] When these two niggas collab, these niggas collapse
[00:58.25] 'Cause see it gets no hotter, holla at cha boy
[01:01.53] Yeah, I spit fire out that ass
[01:03.57] Many often wonder, will hip-hop still last?
[01:05.77] 'Cause I'm the one they call the Boy Wonder
[01:08.05] Fuckin' with J Dilla, rappin' niggas know how I feel-a
[01:11.06] Yo, yo, this is not child's play
[01:13.56] Similar to a gat when my mind spray
[01:15.86] I spit rhymes like a pro son, rappin' shogun
[01:18.76] I lunge at you niggas with a bolo punch
[01:21.12] It's the Boy Wonder at the cruise control (cruise control)
[01:23.79] Are you really ready for some super dynamite soul? (Soul, soul, soul)
[01:27.03] Relax, let me spark the L
[01:28.65] And leave smoke on the track as the tires peel (tires peel)
[01:31.34] When I rock what's real, niggas appeal to that (uh-huh)
[01:33.98] 13 in the game, makin' classic rap (classic rap)
[01:36.23] And stay elusive, a lot of y'all fake ass niggas wish you can do this
[01:39.72] Passion from the heart makes you true in this (uh-huh)
[01:41.74] Music, number one sound, overground
[01:44.00] Make haste on the freeway like the Greyhound (uh-huh)
[01:46.68] And avoid these clowns and let real niggas know (yeah)
[01:49.27] Pete Rock blast off in 2004, uh
[01:52.12] Yeah, I spit fire out that ass
[01:54.43] Many often wonder, will hip-hop still last?
[01:56.62] 'Cause I'm the one they call the Boy Wonder
[01:58.81] Fuckin' with J Dilla, rappin' niggas know how I feel-a
[02:02.39] Yeah, I spit fire out that ass
[02:04.51] Many often wonder, will hip-hop still last?
[02:06.83] 'Cause I'm the one they call the Boy Wonder
[02:09.07] Fuckin' with J Dilla, rappin' niggas know how I feel-a
[02:12.15]
[00:05.53] Uh, turn it up, turn it up, baby
[00:08.06] Brand new, world premiere
[00:11.22] Pete Rock, ahh, Dilla dawg
[00:15.05] J.D., yeah
[00:17.05] Bring your crew, dawgs
[00:18.39] I got a crew we call cake boys, why?
[00:20.87] 'Cause we like to get dough (ow)
[00:22.26] The seaside boy be in the bar watchin' hoes get low
[00:25.57] Dilla dawg and Peter, skeet skeet
[00:27.66] Spit shit on the track like Dog in Beat Street
[00:30.42] When y'all need heat, just check the credits
[00:32.71] 'Cause Pay J, gon' send a check next day FedEx
[00:35.76] Yes J said it nigga, beats for trucks
[00:37.94] Goin' up in four months, need at least a buck
[00:40.48] The way I rock ice, you would think my name was Peter
[00:43.05] Bitches tongues out like back in the day in the theaters (whoo)
[00:46.29] And the heaters is kept where they supposed to
[00:48.32] Smoke ya like the welcome poster
[00:50.18] And Dilla got killers that'll gat your boys like Reese's pop
[00:53.43] Keep knots like a crumb snatcher boy
[00:55.88] When these two niggas collab, these niggas collapse
[00:58.25] 'Cause see it gets no hotter, holla at cha boy
[01:01.53] Yeah, I spit fire out that ass
[01:03.57] Many often wonder, will hip-hop still last?
[01:05.77] 'Cause I'm the one they call the Boy Wonder
[01:08.05] Fuckin' with J Dilla, rappin' niggas know how I feel-a
[01:11.06] Yo, yo, this is not child's play
[01:13.56] Similar to a gat when my mind spray
[01:15.86] I spit rhymes like a pro son, rappin' shogun
[01:18.76] I lunge at you niggas with a bolo punch
[01:21.12] It's the Boy Wonder at the cruise control (cruise control)
[01:23.79] Are you really ready for some super dynamite soul? (Soul, soul, soul)
[01:27.03] Relax, let me spark the L
[01:28.65] And leave smoke on the track as the tires peel (tires peel)
[01:31.34] When I rock what's real, niggas appeal to that (uh-huh)
[01:33.98] 13 in the game, makin' classic rap (classic rap)
[01:36.23] And stay elusive, a lot of y'all fake ass niggas wish you can do this
[01:39.72] Passion from the heart makes you true in this (uh-huh)
[01:41.74] Music, number one sound, overground
[01:44.00] Make haste on the freeway like the Greyhound (uh-huh)
[01:46.68] And avoid these clowns and let real niggas know (yeah)
[01:49.27] Pete Rock blast off in 2004, uh
[01:52.12] Yeah, I spit fire out that ass
[01:54.43] Many often wonder, will hip-hop still last?
[01:56.62] 'Cause I'm the one they call the Boy Wonder
[01:58.81] Fuckin' with J Dilla, rappin' niggas know how I feel-a
[02:02.39] Yeah, I spit fire out that ass
[02:04.51] Many often wonder, will hip-hop still last?
[02:06.83] 'Cause I'm the one they call the Boy Wonder
[02:09.07] Fuckin' with J Dilla, rappin' niggas know how I feel-a
[02:12.15]