Nowadayz (feat. J Dilla)

Madlib

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    What, I just wanna lay you back
    Nah, you ain't gotta count my stack
    Nah, it ain't goin down like that
    Damn yo' ass is fat
    I just wanna hit it, and quit it, if it's on like that
    If I ever have to call your back
    Cause you got a man, and I got a woman
    But one ain't enough I need more to keep me comin
    And I'm, runnin away, cause it's time to play
    Nowadays chickenheads all wanna date a DJ
    MC, sport star, nigga with some mo-ney
    That means locked down
    Girl laugh like that shit's funny
    I wish some of these broads cooked better than they look
    Cause nowadays, they get you hooked, overbooked 'til you shook
    Niggas look, and learn for your own concern
    These broads heatin shit up on mosh I burn
    Down in the projects, or even up in the hills
    Shit's real, these women want money and deals
    Yeah, get paid

    Now you know how it is brothers and sisters
    When two brothers and sisters get to fightin
    Them motherfuckers get killed! Damn right
    How they go at your ass for blood!
    You better damn believe it baby
    They don't fight like they're fightin a stranger
    No they're fightin to kill baby
    And that's a damn shame, cause that

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    Nowadays your boy probably tryin to hit your girl
    While you tryin to work to buy the ho diamonds and pearls
    Fo' sho'! It goes down like the girl on her knees
    Tryin to please every nizzle gettin drunk smokin trees
    While you 9 to 5, 'bout to 25 to life it
    That ho on some sheist shit, cause you find out how trife it's
    The way it is, all she wanna do is swallow kids
    This hollow dip's out to lunch all up on a trip
    A nigga like me ain't even got time for it
    Cause I ain't givin up shit unless I want to give it
    Niggas slave to the grave from the weak down to the brave
    Smart to the stupid gettin stuck by Cupid
    Nowadays, clock G's, ain't got time for deez
    Fake dumber than Louise, even though they ooh-wee!
    Nowadays, nowadays niggas smile in your face
    Havin friends is a waste, detrimental like a nigga ten pace
    Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five
    Four (yeah!) three, two, one!

    Yeah, uhh, here we go c'mon
    Yeah, yeah, yeah

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    Composición: J Dilla

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