JAYLIB

JAYLIB - McNasty Filth lyrics

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Ugh... yea come on

It's Frank Nitty in the place to be

With J - D to the ILLA and the L.I.B

So let me see you touch the sky

Let me see you raise them hands up high

Madlib, Frank, Dank, Dilla

Chasing paper blazin up in this bitch

We raise up the stakes

A little bit and SHUT SHIT DOWN

Tone to chrome to the zone?

You need to put your hands up

Is what you need to do

Plus niggas got game like the Ps2

It's Dankery off and here bout to set it

Things looked charged in here bout to let it go

Back and Forth like a big ol ass

I'm a mack of course that's a big ol ass

Got me up in this muthafucker

I am in this muthafucker

Yea nigga!

D.I.L... A the man the myth

The plan is to get the grands

And cause panic when I spit that

It's that bout it, bout it

Niggas thinking they hot but it's not

It's...

It's Dank Hard looking for hoes

The ones that working it hard

I'm looking for those

So they can shake their ass for us

I told ya'll in McNasty trust

We got bitches, weed and blunts

We go with the fall guys leading stunts

Cause players is out here doing their thing

I told what McNasty brings

It's gangsta we all chasing scrilla

Bet your ass, that it's not a game

We real ghetto with the

Filth, flawn, flawn, filth

Hittin em hard with the bars that I spit

It's Frank-N-Dank

You know who it is

Rocking over tracks with Dilla

And my nigga Madlib

Cause we are in this muthafucka

We are in this muthafucka

It's Frank, Dank, Dilla

Chasing paper, blazing up in this bitch

So raise up the stakes nigga

We are in this muthafucka

We are in this muthafucka

It's Frank, Dank & J Deezy

With Madlib colabin'

To bringin that heat to blast nigga

We are in this muthafucka

We are in this muthafucka

And we gets dirty

Like we bred and crispy

Stripin away your pride

We get busy with the

Pat Banis Madlib

And J to the Frank

And mad is at it again

And we got those chickens

Plus the flow is sick

Known for the pimpin

Hoes blow the dick

When I pop collars

Drop dollas, hop, hoppin

In and out of 2000 plus caddys

And blazin that ism

Bangin that boomin system

Jeep volume, feets tallin

Jeep crawlin, we ballin

Told ya'll before not to play me out the gate

Gettin cake and rocking chains

Making nigga, NV, tens beating

Takin the game like Vincent C, nigga

Wack niggas go straight to the back

Cause we all up in here

Don't know how to react when

We are in this muthafucka

We are in this muthafucka

All ladies go straight to the front

Cause we're real playalistic

We know what you want when

We are in this muthafucka

We are in this muthafucka

We are in this muthafucka

We are in this muthafucka

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