Act Like You Know (G.o.a.t. Remix) [feat. J Dilla]

Yo "Yo!" "Renaissance!"

Yo! (Yo!) Yo! (Yo!) Yeah! Yo! Yo! Yo...!

To my mans...!

[Phat Kat:] "It's crew shit... youknowhatImsayin... on some real..."

("Renaissance!")

Greatest Of All Time!

[Phat Kat:] "Some Detroit shit... uh!"

"YO!"

Put 'em up!

Bling47, Dill Withers!

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 buildin' every time we're headlinin', 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 (Uh!)

Sixteens – folk, 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!

Yo! (Yo!) Yo! (Yo!) Yo!

[Jay Dee:] "Dilla Dawg--"

[DJ Premier:] "Rest in peace!"

[Jay Dee:] "Say-say 'huh?!' – my jam knocks...

We knockin' muhfuckas out they damn socks"

"J -- Dilla!"

[Baatin:] "Representin' up in the sky!"

[Greg Nice:] "I originate, they duplicate!"

"Heyyy!" "BITING!"

[Baatin:] "Keep ya'self respect alive!" "Jay-- Jay..."

"What?!")

[Jay Dee:] "Been loopin' up the shit to make ya head nod"

[Run DMC:] "He's--" "The KIIIIIING!!!!"

[Run DMC:] "He's the best!"

[Guru:] "With the beats, with the rhymes..."

[Run DMC:] "He's the best!"

[Guru:] "...That lets me know that we had the right idea in the beginning

And we just need to maintain our focus"

Ghetto style on some wake up, pick your WIC up

Uh! Dilla Dawg spit shit 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 (Yeah!)

Detroit's dipped, 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 great 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 (Uhn-uh!)

I make it as painless as possible

Call that ambulance for the hospital

You know!

Yo! (Yo!) Yo! (Yo!)

[Baatin:] "You love it when my crew say we from The D!

You love it when my crew say we will forever be!"

[Missy Elliott:] "Y-y-yeah!"

[DJ Premier:] "What's the deal with you..." "plain ole haters"

"Ever since" "Jay" "passed..."

[DJ Premier:] "Know what I'm sayin? This goes out to ANYBODY who's doin' the bullshit! Straight up!"

"Know what I mean?"

[Jay Dee:] "These haters must wanna get socked!"

[DJ Premier:] "There's rules to this shit – knock that shit off, for real!"

Yo! (Yo!) Yo! (Yo!) Yo!

I'm watchin' all of you corny ass **** out there!

With ya fake charities... bootlegs... mix CD's... T-shirts...

[Baatin:] "And the crew will never fall off!"

I'm watchin' every one of you muthafuckas!

R.I.P., my man, J Dilla! ("Renaissance!")

Yeah!

[dead prez:] "You can't really function in society..."