Artist: J Dilla f/ Black Thought Album: The Shining Song: Love Movin' Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com [Intro/Chorus: Black Thought] VGs', that's wassup, uh-huh Dilla Dawg, that's wassup, 'sup Roots Crew, that's wassup, 'sup We keep it ghe-tto, twistin backwoods up K. Rigg, that's wassup, 'sup Phil da Ag', that's wassup, 'sup J Ball, that's wassup You know my niggaz keep it ghe-tto, twistin backwoods up [Black Thought] Yo, I got a shitload of story tales up in my sack So let all the drums and all the noise interact Twist up a fat one and make my coffee black The Grim Ripper, th-th-the boss is back My nigga, fifteen minutes minus five is a dime To jewel it or not, it ain't a problem to shine It's why my man Dilla do it without even tryin The greatest hip-hop producer of all time, dig it We back on the job, havin a good time with it You gotta love it, we got it, still tryna get it The footprint in the booth on every continent Step off the stage, the whole crowd, that's our hostages And our sponsors is my Merrill Lynch Mob Hands on a long double barrel that the trench hide Tired of bein outside, breakin inside First motherfucker that flinch, he gettin French fried, geah~! [Chorus 2: Black Thought] That's wassup Frank'n'Dank, that's wassup, 'sup Yo, 'Riq Gees, that's wassup, 'sup You know my people keep it ghe-tto, twistin backwoods up Krondon, that's wassup, 'sup Yeah, Kweli, that's wassup, 'sup Aiyyo Com, that's wassup, 'sup You know my people keep it ghe-ghetto, twistin backwoods up [Black Thought] From the smoke of the basement to the pickings on the roof I rock the house from out of solitary booth I'm raw, like the fury I instill in every booth My name Black Thought from the Legendary Roots Guardin the gate, ill vibe off them snakes Up in them sweepstakes, I'ma give these cats something to taste Shot glass full of chemical waste Mollywop smirks off your face, you get lurched off the base Outside of the world premiere, tusslin for a parking space To get a glimpse of the IMAX Theater rhyme creator Deep concentrater, black activist agitator Contemplatin the outcome of engagement Keepin patient, movin like a secret agent Mic like a ball and chain, a lab callin my name What the fuck, I'm 'bout to muscle the game [Chorus 3: Black Thought] It's 'Riq Gees, that's wassup, 'sup Gulity Simpson, that's wassup, 'sup Madlib, that's wassup, 'sup Yeah, keep it ghe-ghetto, twistin backwoods up Dilla Dawg, that's wassup, yeah Turn it up, that's wassup, yeah That's wassup, yeah We keep it ghe-ghetto, twistin backwoods up, yeah There it is, uh Get it! That's what I'm talkin 'bout Turn it up, uh... Uh, when I'm comin in? [Outro] ("Got any inspirations for us? Like old records?") [J Dilla] It's like, what it is, all old records Um, y'know, how I feel for the day Yaknowmsayin, it's like I don't understand how this shit comes through me or when I feel the urge to work, y'know, it just happens