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j dilla - give em what they want lyrics

y’all think satan is bad, j. dilla bad like jason style
stay in the lab
quick to tell b-tches ’bout my motherf-cking tim size, 8 and a half
see, they wonder how i’m making my math
or why i be making my path to the place where they be shaking they -ss
or spitting dope on a hope, roll that in a rolls
when it’s over, no rov’, hog’s taking a cab
then they call me, saying they mad
and then call me, playing with they p-ssy while they taking they bath
’cause they know

i give ’em what they want

it’s the capital d
the i to the ll
the a to the bank and the ride in the tell 12
i’m straight with the cake so i buy what they sell
they see me blazing the hay, be high as a stale
won’t come in on the average radar
but will come in a b-tch mouth if she wanna take it that far
he a gangster, j start breaking they hearts
breaking they backs, a gorilla pimp, taking they scratch
and i make them attach to the good d-ck straight from the back
straight from the front, love to give j what he want
known for shaking they wrists and making them sick
then taking they grip and paying them with it

give me what i want
give me what i want

give ’em what they want

- j dilla lyrics

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