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j dilla – reckless driving lyrics

turn me up, a little louder
get it crunk yeah, let’s get ’em riled up
let’s go! this only for my real n-gg-z
big truck, fill the lane, fifth wheel with it
stink pink gators, my detroit players
game like a out of ‘toire, these boys hate us
we let the morgue-ies tell the whole story
bounce in the ford and watch ya hoes board it
party up, get live with it
start it up, put it in drive and whip it
move, b-tch! get out the way
i’m bouncin i’m all in and out the lanes
it’s not the game, f-ckin n-gg-z up
like what tigga-what tigga-what tigga-what~!
“the low end theory, ” all you feel is the bottom
you ain’t gotta wait to chop, the dilla’s got ’em
better get ’em, where you at bro?
say dilla hang corners in a ‘llac bro
cake boys doin it big, we outta control
this one is for the real n-gg-z out on the roll
let’s go!

[chorus: x2]
get live, reach for the sky
for the real n-gg-z with the beat in the ride
you can turn your b-ss up another notch if you want
you hot with’cha b-mp ba-ba-b-mp ba-ba-b-mp, yeah

makin your money, takin your money
overseas and in the states gettin money
d sh-t beats, the rhymes is dangerous
creep in the streets, come ride we bangin ’em
turn that sh-t up, let’s make noise
jeep volume n-gg-, we fat cake boys
dudes do this, choppin lovely
too exclusive for you when we mob in the jeeps
get it up and, crack-a-lack-in
in our trucks mayne, that’s what’s happening
flossin baby we off the chain
i love when the sunlight reflects off the blades
d-mn~! where you at with it? let ’em know now
big puff out the truck when you roll down
do it to death, do it to do it
take a whiff, inhale the sh-t, cause you it
yeah – n-gg-, we gon’ keep on
in our jeeps with the big chrome piece on
with the bang and the chain and the piece on
n-gg- j to the d to the beat keep on

- j dilla lyrics

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