Frank Nitt - Homage to Dilla lyrics

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Frank Nitt - Homage to Dilla lyrics

{"Sound, without focus... is just.. noise"} [Frank Nitt] Dilla...Slum Villa... Focus... boy Nitty.. It's real special right now... Feel good, don't it? Feel like I just wanna... Talk to my homeboy... He ain't here right now, but he here right now (...feel me?) Aiyyo waddup, my n***a? It's ya boy Furda I'm workin hard, I'm givin 'em bloody murda Keepin the dream alive, y'know just how we talked about it We smoke hella blunts, know the vision never clouded Seems like I'm out with Illa every other week Swear to God, you'd be there when he rappin over beats n***as, we tryna get it, the legacy won't fall That's why I started up the label and put out The Concert Hall Done by me and RJ, Uncle Craig is nasty On the keys and I got the B'z in ashtray And y'know we still smoke that la to the lah And I still know you watchin, so a n***a blowin high And me and Dank fly, away and we play the.. Songs that we made up, you keep ya n***as paid up It's Scrap's phone ringin, I heard they lookin for me Cause I continue to give the people what Dilla taught me And that's real spit, and I'mma end it there (yeah, yeah...) Frank Nitt, signin off and I'm outta here Outta here [Illa J] Look James, you already know We is incredible, got that {?} blown You know we be bu*ta, cause we on the roll And I'm protectin the alien code don't nobody know But did you know, your boy Com datin Serena In movies with Angelina; Beyonce basically is the new Tina O-O-OBAMA - in the Black House Slammin on people like the rookie Jerry Stackhouse While Kanye playin with 808s', I'm just keepin you updated Jus playin James! Y'know we miles ahead I be tellin these amateurs to put they styles to bed So go to sleep, ocean deep Get k**ed by a Focus... beat 'til they can't walk like they got frozen feet And you know alot of our sh** leak But it's cool, we got TONS of heat Uh [Baatin] (T3) When you make a track touch the soul, you givin it Immaculate to the Concept, you live in it Turn it up top notch, get the feelin You about to set it off while your head nod Now you feelin it, now witness the whole scene We keep it live, turn it up, that's perfection In the dream and keep it super hot Bear witness to gift the unwrap and if it don't stop 'til the break of day, we keep it on Turn it up to the top notch for Dilla to the break of dawn Keep it LIIIIIIIVE~! {*echoes*} (Keep-keep-keep it live, keep-keep-keep it live) Keep-keep-keep it live Keep it LIIIIIIIIVE~! {*echoes*} [T3] LIVE - Dilla Dawg man I miss you And I can't express the feelings Comes to a crack on your track, you know we k**ed it Everytime we do a show, you'll always be remembered When the pen hits the pad, you always in my lyrics And our friendship is a givena nd your legacy is living In your path, that you laid, I hope it trickles to your children This is somethin, gotta mention hope your parents get the right attention So when the money comes, they the only ones that's benefitin Yeah, you started this SV sh**, so when we spilt Still wit us, he breed this, Detroit players Yea, dog, that's that myth, some, tried But naw dag, it ain't like these, negro please This is Dillanation, straight 313 with the cups celebratin

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