you got it ("Ain't it funky") Can't lift it up Dilla Dawg, Madlib 'bout to pick it up And put it down like no other (BROTHER) You ain't never heard real
A little louder! A little louder! A little louder! Blast your radio theme! Blast, blast your radio theme! Blast, blast your radio theme! Blast your radio
(feat. Jay-Dee & Madlib) [Verse 1] [Jaylib] "Yo man you here dat you here dat shit man" [Madlib] Like what the fuck is this Hey look at this what kinda
Roll me tight, lick me dry Just lace me up now let's get hi-ii-ii-igh Hit the train, dump the ash Now take two pulls, and pa-aa-aa-as It's no joke it
just it Them sick cause I slipped they chick this magic stick We all act, can we get them balls back I keeps it simple as well as complicated Jaylib
that's me And there's you, and I dig all you cats out there Talkin up that fine juice, and pattin each other on the back And tellin each other, who the
