Can you dig it?
That's why I'm deadly on revival
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
I know y'all wanna take me down
'Cause your style ain't large
Can you dig it?
Me and my crew will use your CD for a hackey sack
When I deliver make your sister and your grandma shiver
Never said I was the best but I ain't the one to be testin'
Because we on the brink or, should I say the edge
Don't you ever try to steal a
Like aids this shit came like gin a
And I suppose you want me to play superstar
And my crew don't scare and we don't care, we act, we wear, I swear
Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
And it's vital to my basic instinct
U.f.o.s and scandalous ass hoes
I grab the mic and hit it, hit it
Can you dig it?
Then you can't see the black 'cause it's blocked
Don't stop, get it, get it
Top feelin' steadily rakin' up the scrilla
Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
Waist deep in the shit, it's still smellin' like a rose
That all wack mcs become extinct
And now niggaz wanna attack me
Burn and cut like a laser
I'll starch your ass like some khakis
And you wanna make all the profits with crowbars
I run with a pack of tennis shoe playas
And fools always tryin' to fix shit that ain't broken
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
And when I see you on the street act like I don't know who you are
Call me pharaoh 'cause I'm floatin' bustas up the river
Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
The first law of age is called survival
But fool you's a mackey
And put a nigga like me in the lost and found
Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
I'm down with pixies so you don't wanna see me
I know y'all wanna see me get clowned
Like a schizophrenic with seventeen personalities walkin' on a ledge
So, grab everyone in your crew and disappear like a genie
Shock your ass like a phaser
Exol 'cause my whole crew is locin'
By the blue and the red
I been conjurin' up forces way back in my lair
So, fool you can chew that to all sucka mcs you better beware
Amaze you, with this flava
Imagine that and it shouldn't be hard
Might fuck up your Liva
Flip flop and back me
'Cause I blow up the spot every time
But I refuse to fade I'll stay this way
Cross the line and in pieces you'll be destined
Spreadin' venom in the mic till I'm old and gray
Kickin' back in my easy chair sippin' on some henna
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it? When nothin' can save it
Got a choke hold on the mic like I was M.C. gorilla
So, you can run back and tell that but I won't do that
It's the thrilla straight outta Compton, not manila
Can you dig it?
Take this to the heart for real a
I know y'all wanna take my sound
Your shit is tacky and you better play the backwoods
Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
