Dilla Bot Vs. The Hybrid Songtext / Lyric

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)