Act Like You Know

Lyrics

[Intro: Waajeed, (J Dilla)] Ha-ha-ha-ha... duck down! There it goes... ha-ha-ha-ha (Yeah!) Yeah! P-P-P (Uh... yo... say it again...) P-P-P! Yo... (Bling47!) Yo... (Dill Withers...!) [Verse 1: J Dilla] Back for the first time, still with us? Both 'Kill Bill' pictures ain't ill as Dill – nope! Theme music for the feel, it's Dilla 'Dark Side' to 'Thriller' We fill the building every time we're headlining Wherever I'm at – guerilla It's like I get a mill' a minute I get offended when you waste my time You ain't gotta wait for the bill, I'll send it "Sealed, Delivered," by yours truly Scooby can't do–me in a 3-oh-oh-C duty Through these streets, like Martin off the ooo-wee You know that–throwback, number 2-3 Sixteens, for you wanna blow a few G's Come with the cash, get the classic in two weeks In loose leafs so much I lose sleep Holla at the boy, he don't just produce beats Act like you know! [Hook: J Dilla, (Waajeed scratches)] ("Yo... yo... now!") ("My god!") Act like you know! ("Y-y-yeah!") Act like you-you-you-you know! ("It's J..." "Yeah!") Act like you-you-you-you know! ("Check it outttt!" "Keep doin' it") Act like you-you-you-you know! Yo.... yo... you... like – you – know! Uh! [Verse 2: J Dilla] Ghetto style, on some wake up, pick your WIC up Dilla Dawg spit s*** that trigger hiccups So player, think I need a big pimp cup Sip lil', tip lil', get my duck sicked (Yeah) Heavy on knees like "Mr. Big Stuff" Hands high, act like it's a stick-up Detroit's stiffed, they ride with the clips tucked Wanna ask Dill', get a Lil' Jon, "What?!?" In the club, Cake Boys up in this Bling47, let's create more business Play the game like we got eight more innings My Master P card say it ain't No Limit In the champagne room, you just can't go in it 'Jeed told me to leave no witnesses I make it as painless as possible Call that ambulance for the hospital You know! [Chorus: J Dilla, Waajeed scratches] "My god!" Act like you know! P-P-P! "Y-y-yeah!" Know-know-know Know-know-now You know!