Do Ya Thang

[Intro: J Dilla, (Black Milk)]

(...Go!)

Yeah...

(Let's start it off with ya mans J Dilla!)

B.R. Gunna, S Villa up in this (C'mon!)

Black – up in this

Dilla Dawg – up in this

Cardi Boyz – up in this

Dirty D. – how we doin' it? Uh!

[Verse 1: J Dilla]

The name is Dilla Dawg and I can only rep the real and the raw

And I been in this game, something like a vet (Ooohp!)

I already flipped the Range and whipped the Lex

And y'all seen the Beemer, the minks, the whole team is creamed up

Pimpin' to the pinky ring, 'cause it's...

How we do in the Dirty District

Cans of whoop ass, murders, and pistol whips!

Ain't nothing, we immune to it

Used to the blockas and bangs, it's not the game

And I rock them chains that "Make 'Em NV" (Beef!)

We got thangs that make them mans sleepy

[Chorus: J Dilla, (Young RJ)]

Dilla Dawg - up in this (Do ya thang!) (Woop!)

Do ya thang (Woop! Woop!)

Do ya thang (Woop! Woop!)

K. Riggins – up in this (Do ya thang!)

An' Dwele – up in this (Do ya thang!)

Yeah... Yeah!

[Verse 2: J Dilla, (Young RJ)]

Ya got ya clones, and then me

Going out to the doofus

Claimin' they on them deuce deuces and don't even own a ten speed

Stop! 'Cause ya don't wanna go against we

The District dangerous, from flows to MP's

(Let me show y'all how to do this, biatch!)

Go ahead with ya lil' gas station Jacob's

Y'all just clowns without the make-up, wake up (Wooo!)

(Let me show y'all how to do this, biatch!)

Plus it's time-time for, time for action

You won't catch me in them cyphers cypher-rappin'

I'm in the Dub Wednesday nights with dykes and asses poppin'

Bitches see us pop bottles and they ask for glasses

They lucky to get a glass of pop

It's the Cake Boys with the massive knots, uh!

We the truth like the Glock is plastic

Hands up, let's flash the rocks – uh! (Woop! Woop!)

[Chorus: J Dilla]

Do ya thang

Cake Boys - up in this (Do ya thang!) (Woop!)

Young 'J – up in this (Do ya thang!)

Phat Kat – up in this (Do ya thang!)

Big Blu Out - up in this

Let's go!