Dilla Bot VS. The Hybrid

Lyrics for Dilla Bot VS. The Hybrid

I break laws, jaws, and false promises Still livin in the same hood where my momma is Smoke like I'm tryin to find where a karma is Jumpsart show your jaw what a comma is Fuck with Brown dog show you where the drama is Swear it might be easier to snatch Obama kids Take a nigga out quicker than Adam rib Geah, I make a bitch out a nigga Jim Jones have the record jumpin bitch ass nigga When I build parallel and I'm clutchin on the trigger (shoot) I'mma have you jumpin them pearly gates All gravy like country steak - wait A minute like Kim and Ray J Day sound like the bassline on Dre Day Bum-da-bum bum bum bum, bum Your bitch take it on her chest like a pom, pom Roswell like Lauryn, dog I'm scorin More hoes than 20 fire oh Michael Jordan (shoot) Touch mics like Macaulay Culkin Hit your bitch with the chocolate thunder Darryl Dawkins And I'mma break her headboard Same way he used to break the backboard That boy so raw But never in her dreams will I ever ever ever ever Ever hit that bitch raw Just saved my life, just like Dilla did More than a t-shirt Grandma like the same shit like Captain Kirk And I can make ya bitch smirk Water gun pussy, I can make that bitch squirt Got hoes 'round Startecs, ballin by chirps (shoot) And you gon' need a nurse Flip a whole deck, coming home 3rd Bass like Serch And I'm Nice like Pete Been nice since watchin' Pete and Pete When you cop chronic you don't got chicks Soundin like the Nickelodeon theme song kid Nick Nick Ni-Nick, Ni-Nick Nick Nick When I call the weed man nigga I cop big So much in the backroom when I tell the kids Detroit in this bitch! Detroit is in this bitch (in this bitch!) Detroit is in this bitch (this bitch!) Danny Brown is still that shit (that shit!) Danny Brown is still that shit (shoot) [Redman] Yo, turn me up (We gon' break this joint down man aiyyo)