Can U Dig It lyrics

Artist  : Coolio 
Song : Can U Dig It



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Uh! Yeah! What Up?
Verse 1:
I know y'all
wanna take me down
I know y'all wanna see me
get clowned
I know y'all wanna take my
sound
And put a nigga like me in the lost and
found
But I refuse to fade
I'll stay this
way
Spreadin venom in the mic till I'm old and
gray
And now niggaz wanna attack me
Flip
flop and back me
But fool you's a
mackey
I'll starch your ass like some
khakis
Your shit is tacky and you better play
the backwoods
Me and my crew will use your cd
for a hackey sack
Imagine that
And it
shouldn't be hard
Cause your style ain't
large
And you wanna make all the profits with
crowbars
Can U Dig It?
When nothin can save
it
Shock your ass like a phaser
Burn and cut
like a laser
Amaze you, with this flava
I
run with a pack of tennis shoe
playa's
Chorus:
Can U Dig It? *singing* Can
U Dig It?
Can U Dig It?
Can U Dig It?
*singing* Can U Dig It?
Can U Dig It?
Verse
2:
The first law of age is called
survival
That's why I'm deadly on
revival
And it's vital
To my basic
instinct
That all wack mc's become
extinct
Because we on the brink
Or, should
I say the edge
Like a schizsophrenic with
seventeen personalities walkin on a ledge
Then
you can't see the black cause it's blocked by the
blue and the
red
U.F.O.'s
And scandalous
ass hoes
Waist deep in the shit, it's still
smellin' like a rose
And I suppose
You want
me to play superstar
And when I see you on the
street act like I don't know who you are
So,
you can run back and tell that
But I wont do
that
So, fool you can chew that
To all
sucka mc's you better beware
I been conjurin
up forces way back in my lair
And my crew
don't scare
And we don't care
We act, we
wear, I swear
Chorus
Verse 3:
It's the
thrilla
Straight outta Compton, not
Manilla
Got a chokehold on the mic like I was
M.C. Gorilla
Take this to the heart for real
a
Don't you ever try to steal a
Like AIDS
this shit came like gin a
Might fuck up your
liva
Call me Pharoh cause I'm floatin bustas
up the river
When I deliver
Make your
sister and your grandma shiver
Top feelin
steadily rakin up the scrilla
Kickin back in
my easy chair sippin on some Henna
?Exol?
cause my whole crew is locin
And fools always
tryin to fix shit that ain't broken
I'm down
with pixies so you don't wanna see me
So, grab
everyone in your crew and disapeer like a
genie
Never said I was the best but I ain't
the one to be testin
Cross the line and in
pieces you'll be destined
Don't stop, get it,
get it
Cause I blow up the spot everytime I
grab the mic and hit it, hit it
Chorus, Repeat
3X