Trucks
J Dilla Lyrics


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Here in my truck
With belvedere in my truck
Can you feel it? (What!)
Cause this is how
We live in trucks

Lemme see, all of my bitches
Get live wit it (twerk it)
Work it, twerk it work it, twerk it
Let's go turn it up I, burn it up

Ay, lemme see who earnin ducks
Jeep ass niggas, burn 'em up
Make niggas nod when they ride they cars
Dilla come out, niggas hide they cars
Dilla spent dough on a whip, nigga
Twenty-inch chrome rims with the gold dip, nigga
Wanna go bigger, but they ain't gon' fit
Seen this nigga with deuce-tres on his
In the trucks, them girls be on
Bounce all day til the early morn
Dilla give you what you want
And if you in the truck right now then honk ya horn

Here in my truck with belvedere in my cup
It got me feelin fucked up
But this is how we live in trucks (trucks)
(Lemme see, work it and twerk it)
Here in my truck with belvedere in my cup
Get head while steerin my truck
Cause this is how we live in trucks (trucks)
(Lemme see, all of my be-yotches)

Get live wit it
Work it, twerk it
Work it, twerk it, let's go

We bounce in them trucks with the beat in the back
Four, big, wheels, with the tvs to match
And all, through my system, tweeters and knock
My truck set off alarms, that'll beat up yo' block, let's go

Lemme see who spent that
Dough on the whip, don't gotta go rent that
In the hot whip switchin lanes
D play to win, pick ya game
Y'all know mcnast' is the name
All truck niggas let yo' system bang!

Here in my truck, with belvedere in my truck
Can you feel it? (Uh-huh)
Cause this is how we live in trucks (trucks)
Here in my truck, with belvedere in my cup
Get head while steerin my truck
Cause this is how we live in trucks (trucks)
(Ah, burn it, uh!)

Here in my truck, with belvedere in my cup
It got me feelin' fucked up
But this is how we live in trucks (trucks)
(Work it, twerk it)
Here in my truck with belvedere in my cup




Get head while steerin my truck
Cause this is how we live in trucks (trucks)

Overall Meaning

The song "Trucks" by J Dilla is an ode to the culture of living and cruising in trucks. The lyrics are mostly about riding around in big trucks with high-end sound systems and enjoying the good life with Belvedere, a well-known brand of vodka, in their cups. The lyrics also speak of the joy of bouncing and twerking in the truck while the singers blast the music out for everyone to hear. Dilla speaks about people hiding their cars when he comes out with his truck because his ride is a status symbol. The lyrics convey a message that in the world of trucks, those who spend money on customizations and sound systems reign supreme.


The chorus of the song repeats the phrase "Here in my truck, with Belvedere in my cup" several times over which emphasizes the main theme of the song, that it's all about living in the moment and enjoying life with the people you love. The repetition of the line also makes it seem like the people in the truck are trying to convince themselves that this is how they want to live, even though they know it might not be the safest or smartest way to live. The song is also an expression of J Dilla's love for classic cars and big trucks, which were a big part of his upbringing in Detroit.


Line by Line Meaning

Here in my truck
I am currently inside my truck


With belvedere in my truck
I have a bottle of Belvedere vodka inside the truck


Can you feel it? (What!)
Do you sense the vibe?


Cause this is how
This is the way


We live in trucks
We reside or hang out inside trucks


Lemme see, all of my bitches
Let me see all of my female companions


Get live wit it (twerk it)
Dance with excitement and shake your body


Work it, twerk it work it, twerk it
Continue dancing and moving your body


Let’s go turn it up I, burn it up
Increase the energy of the atmosphere and have a good time


Ay, lemme see who earnin ducks
Hey, let me observe those who are making money


Jeep ass niggas, burn ‘em up
Those individuals with Jeep vehicles, let's leave them behind


Make niggas nod when they ride they cars
Make people appreciate and bob their heads while riding their cars


Dilla come out, niggas hide they cars
When my music plays, people hide or get embarrassed about the cars they drive


Dilla spent dough on a whip, nigga
I have invested money on a fancy car


Twenty-inch chrome rims with the gold dip, nigga
I put 20-inch shiny chrome wheels on the car with gold trimming


Wanna go bigger, but they ain’t gon’ fit
I would like to upgrade to even larger wheels, but they won't fit in my truck


Seen this nigga with deuce-tres on his
I saw a person with 23-inch wheels on their vehicle


In the trucks, them girls be on
Girls love to be inside trucks


Bounce all day til the early morn
Keep dancing and moving energetically until early morning


Dilla give you what you want
I provide my audience what they wish for


And if you in the truck right now then honk ya horn
If you are inside your truck right now, make a honking sound as a sign of agreement


Here in my truck with belvedere in my cup
I am still inside my truck with a cup of Belvedere vodka in my hand


Get head while steerin my truck
I receive oral sex while driving the truck


Get live wit it
Keep moving and dancing excitedly


We bounce in them trucks with the beat in the back
We listen to music with a bass beat in our trucks


Four, big, wheels, with the tvs to match
The truck has four large wheels and corresponding television screens inside


And all, through my system, tweeters and knock
The sound system inside the truck has tweeters and produces a loud, deep sound


My truck set off alarms, that'll beat up yo’ block, let’s go
The truck produces such a loud sound that it can even set off alarms in the surrounding area


Ay, lemme see who spent that
Hey, let me see who has the money to spend


Dough on the whip, don’t gotta go rent that
Money spent on the car instead of renting one outright


In the hot whip switchin lanes
Driving fast and switching lanes in a flashy car


D play to win, pick ya game
I am the best and want my competitors to bring their A-game


Y’all know mcnast’ is the name
Everyone is aware of my fame in the music industry


All truck niggas let yo’ system bang!
All those with trucks, turn up your sound system and enjoy it


It got me feelin' fucked up
The alcohol is affecting my mental state


But this is how we live in trucks (trucks)
However, this is the way we enjoy ourselves inside trucks




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: GARY ANTHONY JAMES WEBB

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Comments from YouTube:

Terry Nayman

I am absolutely loving this album so far... "here in my truck" ... so dope they pretty much remade this whole song with there own dope instruments

Infinite1ne

This album so crazy cuz it's pretty old and it was so ahead of its time ,

I Wanna Be A Door

Infinite1ne say that about the Pleasure Principle

OO LL

This SLAPS! Drums are extra on point

Henry Morel

Thas dilla

DJ Dufurst

This song would have been big in Cali if it came out at the time Dilla wanted with how he would a promoted it.

Delto

This song is so cool

Connor Degnan

this track crazy as hell lol . TRUCKS! fire

Ferm Grip

Dope... Dilla slay n dem Foos from Da grave n Sheeeee!

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