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waajeed - act like you know (g.o.a.t. remix) lyrics

[intro: waajeed, scratches]
yo “yo!” “renaissance!”
yo! (yo!) yo! (yo!) yeah! yo! yo! yo…!
to my mans…!
[phat kat:] “it’s crew sh+t… youknowhatimsayin… on some real…”
(“renaissance!”)
greatest of all time!
[phat kat:] “some detroit sh+t… uh!”
“yo!”
put ’em up!

[verse 1: j dilla]
bling47, dill withers!
back for the first time, still with us?
both ‘k!ll bill’ pictures ain’t ill as dill’ – nope!
theme music for the feel, it’s dilla –
‘dark side’ to ‘thriller’
we fill the buildin’ every time we’re headlinin’, wherever i’m at – guerilla
it’s like i get a mill’ a minute
i get offended whеn you waste my time
you ain’t gotta wait for the bill, i’ll sеnd it
“sealed, delivered,” by yours truly
scooby can’t do – me in a 3+oh+oh+c duty
through these streets like martin off the ooo+wee
you know that, throwback, number 2+3 (uh!)
sixteens – folk, you wanna blow a few g’s?
come with the cash, get the classic in two weeks
in loose leafs so much i lose sleep
holla at the boy, he don’t just produce beats
act like you know!
[chorus: waajeed, scratches]
yo! (yo!) yo! (yo!) yo!
[jay dee:] “dilla dawg++”
[dj premier:] “rest in peace!”
[jay dee:] “say+say ‘huh?!’ – my jam knocks…
we knockin’ muhf+ckas out they d+mn socks”
“j ++ dilla!”
[baatin:] “representin’ up in the sky!”
[greg nice:] “i originate, they duplicate!”
“heyyy!” “biting!”
[baatin:] “keep ya’self respect alive!” “jay++ jay…”
“what?!”)
[jay dee:] “been loopin’ up the sh+t to make ya head nod”
[run dmc:] “he’s++” “the kiiiiiing!!!!”
[run dmc:] “he’s the best!”
[guru:] “with the beats, with the rhymes…”
[run dmc:] “he’s the best!”
[guru:] “…that lets me know that we had the right idea in the beginning
and we just need to maintain our focus”

[verse 2: j dilla]
ghetto style on some wake up, pick your wic up
uh! dilla dawg spit sh+t that trigger hiccups
so player, think i need a big pimp cup
sip lil’, tip lil’, get my duck sicked (yeah!)
heavy on knees like “mr. big stuff”
hands high, act like it’s a stick up (yeah!)
detroit’s dipped, they ride with the clips tucked
wanna ask dill, get a lil’ jon, “what?!”
in the club, cake boys up in this
bling47, let’s great more business
play the game like we got eight more innings
my master p card say it ain’t no limit in the champagne room –
you just can’t go in it
jeed told me to leave no witnesses (uhn+uh!)
i make it as painless as possible
call that ambulance for the hospital
you know!
[chorus: waajeed, scratches]
yo! (yo!) yo! (yo!)
[baatin:] “you love it when my crew say we from the d!
you love it when my crew say we will forever be!”
[missy elliott:] “y+y+yeah!”
[dj premier:] “what’s the deal with you…” “plain ole haters”
“ever since” “jay” “passed…”
[dj premier:] “know what i’m sayin? this goes out to anybody who’s doin’ the bullsh+t! straight up!”
“know what i mean?”
[jay dee:] “these haters must wanna get socked!”
[dj premier:] “there’s rules to this sh+t – knock that sh+t off, for real!”
yo! (yo!) yo! (yo!) yo!
i’m watchin’ all of you corny ass n+ggas out there!
with ya fake charities… bootlegs… mix cd’s… t+shirts…
[baatin:] “and the crew will never fall off!”
i’m watchin’ every one of you m+th+f+ckas!
r.i.p., my man, j dilla! (“renaissance!”)
yeah!

[dead prez:] “you can’t really function in society…”

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