Case O' Dilla

歌詞

Posses no peer, fight fear with beer Jeers make dough, it might back scratch it back at ya In this life some niggas ain't gon' like you Don't feed the mouth that bites you Blunt with a swag weed when it's dro or cigarette load Buy one and get one, five packs more economical Even though they stay yo, Wajeed in the D 31 years of life, these the songs in the same key G, I relate, see the point kings I live Midwest All-Stars continue mark writin' Like ODP and EST original stylin', that's why (I'm a) Get my Jerry Curl on before I cut my braids off And the same damn thing, say they scratched his face off Sound like that red and yellow activator, make my shit stay soft Dope on a 40 oz., or more like a keg Not beat, just chubs Spit this ..., tap beats rock clubs Conversatin', conversin', what I'm sayin' Is conversation is my occupation I'm employee of the month But with not notified, enjoy my food fried Enjoy my hair fried, some say that's a slave mentality, I'm like, word?