Lyrics DILLATROIT - J Dilla , Guilty Simpson , Nick Speed
Y'all
wanna
bite
and
sample
him
Screaming,
"I
got
tracks
by
Dilla"
(Nigga)
Nigga,
Charles
Hamilton
Lying
for
the
camera,
damage
you,
Jeru
Beat
a
nigga
red
'til
he
think
he
Blood
or
Piru
On
the
internet
like
you
know
Ma
Dukes
Well
Ma
Dukes'll
probably
puke
at
the
site
of
you
Motown
rebirthed
a
monster,
No
baby
food
Still
a
nigga
throw
fits
like
babies
do
Boost
my
heart,
this
is
for
the
Yancey
team
I
wrote
these
words
like
James
Yancey
theme
(Give
'em
horror
Sup!)
Retribution,
reverts
behind
a
true
score
(Scream!)
Nigga,
this
Dilla
music
Somehow
the
drum
and
hi-hat
makes
me
abuse
it
For
Jay
Dee
I'm
a
soldier,
every
sound's
a
movement
General
selector,
army
platoon
shit
Welcome
to
Detroit,
Welcome
back
to
the
unit
Jay
Dee
said
get
'em,
nigga
you
getting
bullwhipped
Set
yourself
to
fall
in
love,
nigga
get
poolsticked
Rest
of
your
sins
baptized
in
the
pulpit
Dilla
donuts
get
worldwide
spins
Hundred
percent
Jay
Dee,
no
Dilla
pretend
Try
to
duplicate
the
trend,
hope
that
Jay
Dee'll
send
All
you
Dilla
stealing
niggas,
here's
Jay
Dee's
revenge
If
you
could
make
music
for
the
world,
who
would
you
be?
How
would
it
sound?
How
would
it
feel?
Would
it
make
you
think
of
Motown
and
the
heart
that
pound
The
beat
in
the
street,
Dillatroit
this
is
313
(Repeat
x2)
Rebirth
motown
Reassemble,
recharge,
recorded,
relit,
rekindled
I'm
known
to
see
different,
You
glow
and
we
glisten
Breathe
the
scent
and
represent
Get
choked
for
remixing
I
just
washed
the
seam
to
the
skull
he
provided
It's
all
in
the
news,
you
can
go
read
about
it
The
more
people
hear
Jay,
the
more
he
deposit
Hey
Jay,
they
trying
to
eat
off
your
name
Doing
new
things
and
it
ain't
even
the
same
The
king
with
a
board,
they
trying
to
figure
you
out
Start
with
a
dream
and
then
you
invent
a
new
route
Uh,
it's
powerful
how
it
came
together
Hit
record
in
the
zone
and
it
stay
forever
Timeless
, I
see
it
day
and
night
Everybody
leave,
then
they
coming
back
trying
to
make
it
right
Ecstasy
and
pain,
ultra
hard,
dramatical
We
bogart
a
attitude,
old
scars
get
tatted
too
Come
from
the
Hart
Plaza,
murder
car
capital
Broken
dream
boulevard,
heard
it
all
avenue
A
new
beginning,
focused
on
the
dime
in
the
year
It's
no
ending,
things
never
seemed
so
clear
I
take
a
second
reflecting
on
the
way
stuff
was
Was
it
hate,
or
was
they
giving
me
tough
love
I
don't
know,
still
it
made
me
who
I
am
Now
I'm
back,
ready
to
pursue
my
plan
And
now
I'm
back,
ready
to
renew
my
stance
And
like
that,
a
nigga
feeling
new
again,
uh
Yeah
and
I'm
right
back
on
it
I'm
living
the
dream
with
some
nightmare
moments,
uh
But
everybody
has
a
story
in
the
skyscraper
of
a
building
called
glory
My
music
allows
me
to
touch
yours
Get
called
out
for
encores
Tell
me,
should
I
wan't
more?
Of
course
I
should,
that's
what
I'm
so
charged
for
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