Pay Day - J Dilla, Frank Nitty

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You ever gon' hear in yo' life baby

You know it is I, the boy Frank Nitt'

Pumps blowin, jewelry glowin on some Detroit shit

And you know about the spit the jewels ain’t got nuttin to do with that

Bring it back, I’ll beat up the track until it’s blue and black

It’s Detroit nigga, Jay Stay Paid

It’s hip-hop, but it’s more than graffiti gettin sprayed

So turn the strings up, and the bass too

It’s Frank Nitty, how you doin?

Nice to meet you

You niggas see through, like the moon roof

We switched to the four door from the old coupe

Yeah we upgrade, and Jay Stay Paid

We still movin forward on the plans that we made

So this is a warning, why you niggas yawnin?

We not the killer bees but we swarmin, nigga!

So turn the strings up, and the bass too

It’s Frank Nitty, how you doin?

Nice to meet you

And I’m that nigga you heard of, and word up

Frank 'n Dank nigga, you can fuck what you heard bruh

But hearin this you need to pay Jay Deezy

And I’m watchin y’all rats and niggas so cheesy

So please believe me, you can picture that

I know you thought we left, but we’ll be right back

So — turn the strings up, and the bass too

It’s Frank Nitty, how you doin?

Nice to meet you

You, and you, and you, yeah

Your boy Frank Nitty

F’n D, Frank 'n Dank, J Dilla

Forever, whatever

Yeah