[Verse: J Dilla]
No jokes, no games, no gimmicks
Jaylib – no P, but No Limit
It's so hot, the N-O dot O-N-E
Fo'sho, dawg, off the top, we don't sleep
It's all work, no play
Get mo' money and mo' problems; no doubt, but no cake
Is no good, just like these rappers –
No hood in 'em, knowing they some actors
The takeover, rap game makeover
It's next year now – yesterday's over
Time for new shit, "What can you do?" shit
Nothing –
Stick it up your you-know-what, and
There's no fake suckas around, by no means
There's no half steppin’ here, you know we
Some nomads, 'cross the globe, you local, we loco
With Flo-Jo, you so-so
You know what's up – like Oates, "No Can Do"
"Can't Go For That" clone shit, I demand you
Rap cats with no skills, know this –
Jaylib, we ain't taking–no prisoners
We gon' set shit off (Uh!) like LoJack
All night like NoDoz, our dough's stacked
'Cause, no way – if no dough, it's no deal
J Dill' and Madlib – it's mo' real
And now you know, but knowing is only half the battle
Until y'all niggas get it together
Just turn up the bass and let ya trunk rattle!
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