J Dilla – Let's Take It Back lyrics

Lyrics to Let's Take It Back
Yeah what's the deal?
Y'all know what this is it's Big Nasty
Get ready for my nigga Dilla holla!

I had a dream 'bout my man last night
And his name is, Frank-N-Dank, that's what's up
The Roots crew, that's what's up
Busta Bus, that's what's up
Pete and C.L., that's what's up
Dejour, that's what's up
My niggas keep it ghetto with the plastic cups
It's the return, so turn it up
It's getting hot in here, we burning up
Let's go, yup, another episode
Fucked up letting Dill' get in the do'
I'm letting you know, I'm like The Professional
Making my hits, collecting my dough
I'm so extra, so next to blow
So fly get pest control
No joke when it comes to the flow
It's nasty, couldn't touch it with a 100 foot pole
I stay hustling Joe, I'm Errol Flynn
And out in Berlin counting bundles of Cho
You gotta love it dog, you can't beat it
Get your bitch, she all on Jay Dee dick
Cause that's what's up
My niggas keep it ghetto with the plastic cups
Real ghetto with the plastic cups
Keep it ghetto with the plastic cups

Y'all niggas know y'all outta there
C'mon with the real (it's all live)
(Live with it) ("Welcome to the D baby!")
(Let's take it back)
Come with it, yeah (let's do it again)
Let's do it ("Right now, for the rough rugged and raw way
This nigga gets the game but he don't play Detroit")
(Let's take it back)
Who got your city on lock?
("Nasty ain't it~? ")