Conant Gardens

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Slum Village - Rap, Underground Rap

Conant Gardens

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[Intro] Where we come from is a place we call Conant Gardens (Motown) We get the shit started, if you every hear us say McNic'-Nic' [Verse 1: Jay Dee & Baatin] It's going down like that Range Rover When ladies see you, they catch a love hangover Day or a night if you wanna stay over You better have the will to bend over, yo, baby (Take off your clothes, it's time) [Verse 2: Baatin & T3] Conqueror, come back to give some of that old Sexual, actual Factual, the Mac'll bring you the raw With gigantic loads, yes, Mac'll bring you the raw (Yo, yo) [Verse 3: T3, T3 & Jay Dee] The azurite, get down with it You can't fathom these brothers fantastic, huh I heard you cry when I dipped that ass in some plastic, huh How could you master genuine rappin' bastards? (Bastards) Because you asked us if we could bring you past this Fascists, 'cause we turn this rap shit into something tragic I didn't wanna have to put you in some action, uh I know you asked but did you really wanna have it? See, I cause havoc like a loaded automatic [Verse 4: Jay Dee] Blaow, how do you like me now? Nigga, you know my style, say word I'm from the city where we're known for slangin' pounds of herb Getting dough low's a must, the money makin', it's— yo The never faking, it's creating shit that's taking your ho After the show, you know I step up in the place [Verse 5: Baatin] When I step up in the place My image is strong enough to hold me back, the tools you lack The skills to build, lyrics to kill, 'cause I deal Caps to peel, image too real [Refrain: Slum Village] Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it (Come on, come on) Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on (Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it) Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it (Yo) Do it, do it , do it, do it, come on, do it [Verse 6: Jay Dee] Back again from the bank, baby, counting my change Chains for most of these cats probably cop my rings Quick, fast, and always got a way to get cash (Word up) Whiplash is what you get when you mashing the gas, if you ask me [Verse 7: T3 & Baatin] You might catch me in my rental Won't catch me in tinted windows, might catch me on residentals Or various instrumentals, and yo Got a whole crew, and my crew is monumental, and yo You need to lo and behold these innuendos (Yo) [Verse 8: Baatin] It's justified talk, Mac'll come in with tracks You relaxed (And?) My rhyme is universal like elastic, huh I hope you feel me like you feel your pastor [Verse 9: Jay Dee] Whether you Baptist or you, you Catholic See, it don't matter 'cause we mastered this rap shit Pockets get fatter 'cause it's hitting so immaculate You like the way it goes down when S attacks it, it will get tragic [Verse 10: T3, T3 & Jay Dee] When the the S is on a mission again, so listen Relax take a seat in the place, it's livin' Living up to expectations and still rippin' With rhymes and still in the chrome, dippin' Cruise the neighborhood, it's just local pimpin' [Verse 11: Baatin] As for my memory, we were meant to be I am the soul Melchizedek from the D One with the world, ever see who got the key? Its gonna take a master, yeah, the S, S [Outro: Slum Village] Where we come from is a place we call Conant Gardens Motown, gettin' shit started We don't stop, nah, we don't quit We just do it, do it, do it, do it, do it Do it, do it, do it, do it and do it (Come on, do it, do it) Come on, come on, come on, come on for me Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it (Yo, yo, yo, yo) [Interlude] What? What you gon'— What you gon' play now? Bobby, I don't know

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Credits

Writers
  • J Dilla
  • Baatin
  • T3 of Slum Village
  • Little Beaver