last jazz club - most definitely ill lyrics
last jazz club – “most definitely ill”
[emcee(s): veks]
[producer(s): mike b]
[scratches: jabba tha kut]
[hook: samples with scratches by jabba tha kut]
“no diggy”
“check, check, one, two, and you don’t stop”
“punch the track level, low to high treble”
“carve my name”
[verse 1: veks]
just shut up and drive. dust lit, ducking fire
trying to scan through the airwaves, but nothing vibes. d-mn
homie, i can’t take this. my brain’s f-cked from taking
paint whiffs—i spray the can and inhale eight sniffs
you’re best to have this on your playlist unless it’s
filled with fakeness ‘cause this right here’s a great diss
best to repeat it like a scratch indented
like my dj, got sk!lls, but that’s intended
when they hear me spit, they say, “he raps infinite.” you digging
every record dropped with this cast up in it. rapping
every other word, man, you can’t forget it, admire
witness sentencing the way i apprehend it. man
you’re mini, you’re soft, getting mad defendant, blaming
me ‘cause your clique had a rat up in in. you had
a minute, tried your hardest, gave your best shot
but i’m like a graffiti artist—on to the next spot
[hook: samples with scratches by jabba tha kut]
“heavy with flows”
“once again” – sample from planet asia on peanut b-tter wolf ft. planet asia and madlib – “definition of ill”
“i’m the definition of ill” – sample from planet asia on peanut b-tter wolf ft. planet asia and madlib – “definition of ill”
[verse 2: veks]
yo
the way the stage get ripped when i blaze this sh-t
i just hope somebody plays this sh-t
‘cause hip hop is like a steady relationship
sometimes, i love it, and, sometimes, i hate this sh-t
but, of course, it’s always gonna be there for me
over beats that mike b prepared for me
i’m saying, “just consider this a fair warning.” i’m making
all v-g-n-s moist like the air in morning. when i’m
performing, i want all hands up high
so drunk that you can’t stand up, right?
mad beers and crushing cans into pie
i’m up on stage with a demand and supply, uh
with my hand catching fly—it’s all part of the
technique. i’ll bleed red pen ink, true
writer. when i p-ss, i’ll have all to my coffin
‘cause i’m rapping ‘til all of my arteries popping, fool
that’s right
[hook: samples with scratches by jabba tha kut]
“no diggy”
“check, check, one, two, and you don’t stop”
“punch the track level, low to high treble”
“carve my name”
“heavy with flows”
“once again” – sample from planet asia on peanut b-tter wolf ft. planet asia and madlib – “definition of ill”
“i’m the definition of ill” – sample from planet asia on peanut b-tter wolf ft. planet asia and madlib – “definition of ill”
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