Def Squad - Can U Dig It

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It's Erick Sermon, no need for those to guess y'all

I confess, y'all, when I spit the yiggy yes y'all

I gotcha, when that groove hit, no stoppin' ya

Tear the club up like Three 6 Mafia



I'm real, react when it's time to peel

Step, if you want it, come get it, come wid it, what the deal?

Yo dog, I roll tight in my stinkin' Lincoln

With black frame, grey interior with the wood grain



And two stash boxes, for the funds and guns

I don't own an UZI, but my 9 weights a ton

Kid, we be the mos' deffest, no squad can catch us

We takin' the drastic measures to fulfill the pleasures



When I turn one hundred and eight, with wrinkles in my face

My name will still be in debates about who was great

I make you tie your lace two times when I create

'Cause when I begin to get slick, I sweat Quaker State



We three the hard way, tight like little Jamal's face

You offers, I walk through your church without no parlay

Or permits, fuck your white picket fence

I'm from the hood, keepin' it tinsel, 17 inch



I'm strictly convinced, y'all puss

Flippin' crack, save that I keep my money stacked

Ghetto diplomat style, order it now, no refunds

I'm like a clib with jums



I move crack fiends with different vowels

Even technicians can't repair the mic I spit on

I'm too underground to dance with that shiny shit on

Callin' all cars, naah, call National Guards and trucks

And their weapons better be big as fuck



Ay yo, the three of us together is incredible

Like a miracle, finally I get to move it up a few decimals

Unquestionable, Unconscionable to the mental

Not that happy dappy shit that you're use to



I got the skunky funky illest funk flow

For the glamorous, scandalous world of radio

And pimpin' ain't dead, y'all niggas just scared

To smack a ho and make that tramp get up out there



Oh yeah, I heard your new shit is garbage

Bastard, lookin' like you just stepped out of a casket

I get stupid, dumb, illiterate when I'm killin' it

Real legitimate, bitches gettin' intimate



In nineteen hundred and ninety eight

We gonna set a whole lotta different shit straight

You suckas, no good, insecure back barnyard

Sewer rat eatin' motherfuckers

© FAMOUS MUSIC CORP;




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