Yeah... what's the deal?

Y'all know what this is... it's Big Nasty

Get ready for my nigga Dilla... holla!





I had a dream 'bout my man last night

And his name is - Frank-N-Bank, that's what's up

The Roots crew, that's what's up

Busta Bus, that's what's up

Pete and C.L., that's what's up

Dejour, that's what's up

My niggaz keep it ghe-tto with the plastic cups

It's the return, so turn it up

It's gettin hot in hurr, we burnin up

Let's go; yup, another episode

Fucked up lettin Dill' get in the do'

I'm lettin you know, I'm like The Professional

Makin my hits, collectin my dough

I'm so extra, so next to blow

So fly get pest control

No joke when it comes to the flow

It's nasty, couldn't touch it with a 100 foot pole

I stay hustlin Joe; I'm Errol Flynn

And out in Berlin countin bundles of Cho

You gotta love it dawg, you can't beat it

Get your bitch, she all on Jay Dee dick

Cause that's what's up

My niggaz keep it ghe-tto with the plastic cups

Real ghe-tto with the plastic cups

Keep it ghe-tto with the plastic cups





Y'all niggaz know y'all outta there

C'mon with the real (it's all live)

{Live with it} ("Welcome to the D baby! ")

(Let's take it baaaaaack)

Come with it, yeah (let's do it again)

Let's do it ("Right now, for the rough rugged and raw way

This nigga gets the game but he don't play - Detroit")

(Let's take it baaaaaack)

Who got your city on lock?

("Nasty ain't it~? ")