[Intro: J Dilla, (Black Milk)]
(...Go!)
Yeah...
(Let's start it off with ya mans J Dilla!)
B.R. Gunna, S Villa up in this (C'mon!)
Black – up in this
Dilla Dawg – up in this
Cardi Boyz – up in this
Dirty D. – how we doin' it? Uh!

[Verse 1: J Dilla]
The name is Dilla Dawg and I can only rep the real and the raw
And I been in this game, something like a vet (Ooohp!)
I already flipped the Range and whipped the Lex
And y'all seen the Beemer, the minks, the whole team is creamed up
Pimpin' to the pinky ring, 'cause it's...
How we do in the Dirty District
Cans of whoop ass, murders, and pistol whips!
Ain't nothing, we immune to it
Used to the blockas and bangs, it's not the game
And I rock them chains that "Make 'Em NV" (Beef!)
We got thangs that make them mans sleepy


[Chorus: J Dilla, (Young RJ)]
Dilla Dawg - up in this (Do ya thang!) (Woop!)
Do ya thang (Woop! Woop!)
Do ya thang (Woop! Woop!)
K. Riggins – up in this (Do ya thang!)
An' Dwele – up in this (Do ya thang!)
Yeah... Yeah!
[Verse 2: J Dilla, (Young RJ)]
Ya got ya clones, and then me
Going out to the doofus
Claimin' they on them deuce deuces and don't even own a ten speed
Stop! 'Cause ya don't wanna go against we
The District dangerous, from flows to MP's
(Let me show y'all how to do this, biatch!)
Go ahead with ya lil' gas station Jacob's
Y'all just clowns without the make-up, wake up (Wooo!)
(Let me show y'all how to do this, biatch!)
Plus it's time-time for, time for action
You won't catch me in them cyphers cypher-rappin'
I'm in the Dub Wednesday nights with dykes and asses poppin'
Bitches see us pop bottles and they ask for glasses
They lucky to get a glass of pop
It's the Cake Boys with the massive knots, uh!
We the truth like the Glock is plastic
Hands up, let's flash the rocks – uh! (Woop! Woop!)

[Chorus: J Dilla]
Do ya thang
Cake Boys - up in this (Do ya thang!) (Woop!)
Young 'J – up in this (Do ya thang!)
Phat Kat – up in this (Do ya thang!)
Big Blu Out - up in this
Let's go!