Heavy

[Intro]

(*martial arts fighting sounds, shit breaking*)

{"Heavy" - *echoes*}

[Verse 1: J Dilla]

Weigh a ton in this m'uhfucker

("Heavy heavy heavy heavy..." *echoes*)

Yeah, heavy bass hittin', from heavyweighters

Heavy cake gettin', it's heavy player

Every day, another buck, another hustle

Cakin up, rake in ducks by the busloads

Wakin up, gotta go for the gusto

Ain't shit up but showin' how to touch mo'

All day fo sho we chase dough

Gotta bankroll thick like the dutch stank roll

MAN UP~! My real niggas stand up, let's get

("Heavy heavy heavy heavy..." *echoes*)

And chase that fetti

Get big faces, let's get ready

("Heavy heavy heavy heavy..." *echoes*)

So heavy, so cold

Might wanna grab that Pelle already it's

("Heavy heavy heavy heavy..." *echoes*)

Can't lift it up

Dilla Dawg, Madlib 'bout to pick it up

Get it up, smoke with me weed mayne

How them greens layin, twist it and puff

Heavy smoke from the spliff in the truck

Steady tokin it, I ain't lifted enough, this real

("Heavy heavy heavy heavy..." *echoes*)

Heavy off the chronic, straight bubonic

Blaze if you got it

("Heavy heavy heavy heavy..." *echoes*)

Can't lift it up

Dilla Dawg, Madlib 'bout to pick it up

And put it down like no other

You ain't never heard real live shit, only clones of us

Better learn and beware of the firm

So hot, play it loud, might get a burn

You get it right and you might get your turn

If not, as far as I am concerned

I'm here to take it back while I make a stack

And shut it down for them muh'fuckers fakin' jacks

[Hook]

It's real

("Heavy heavy heavy heavy..." *echoes*)

Ready for the streets

Turn it up, go heavy on the beat this

("Heavy heavy heavy heavy..." *echoes*)

Ready for the streets

Turn it up, go heavy on the beat this

[Verse 2: J Dilla]

Yeah gimme that Big Mac shit, go heavy on the gator

With the supersized shake for the haters

Mad Dilla, or combo #1

Knock 'em out the box like Apollo did in I

To Mini-Mes all that followin' is done, it's 'bout to get

("Heavy heavy heavy heavy..." *echoes*)

Just like the piece on the chain

That swings in the Jeep with the bang it's

("Heavy heavy heavy heavy..." *echoes*)

Can't lift it up

Dilla Dawg, Madlib 'bout to pick it up

All my live bitches drop it like it's hot bitch

Booty wigglin' and wobblin' while you pop it

All that ass in your Ashley Stewarts

That's just how McNasty do it

Heavy, mo' heav' than Heav' D

Rockin the chain to make 'em envy

It's still Frank-N-Dank and then me

Collab'n with mad to bangin' MC's

[Hook]

It's real

("Heavy heavy heavy heavy..." *echoes*)

Ready for the streets

Turn it up, go heavy on the beat this

("Heavy heavy heavy heavy..." *echoes*)

Ready for the streets

Turn it up, go heavy on the beat this

[Outro: J Dilla]

Yeah, I told you

Weigh a ton in this motherfucker~!

("Heavy heavy heavy heavy..." *echoes*)