Can you dig it?

Lời bài hát kèm hợp âm cùng dòng

[Verse 1]
[B]Can I get you something?
'S'mofo butter layin' me to da' bone! Jackin' me up,
tight me!
I'm sorry, I don't understand
Cutty say 'e can't hang!
Oh, stewardess! I speak [Em]jive
Oh, good

[Verse 2]
Jus' hang loose, blood [Em]She
gonna catch ya up
on da rebound on da med side
What it is, big mama? My mama no raise no dummies,
I dug her rap!
Cut me some slack, Jack! Chump don' want no help,
chump don't get da help!
Say 'e can't hang, say seven up!
Jive- ass [B]dude don't [Em]got
no brains anyhow! Shit

[Verse 3]
I got my bell [Em]bottoms on
with my cherry incense
My tailor- made slacks with the dick print
My afro pick with the black fist
I'm Jim Brown, bitch, Kung Fu kick
Platform shoes out the mother ship
Talk shit, swallow, spit,
I'm a pimp
Whitewalls and a black leather coat
Where's my bread, sucka?
Grab ya by the throat
Callin' all cars, one- adam- twelve
Pretty ass nigga,
you better stick yourself
Militant, [G]don't [Em]call me
Cassi[B]us[Em]
Dashiki, I got to be the blackest
I'm Isaac Hayes with a switchblade
I'm Rodney Allen Rippy, come
fuck with me
I'm [G]just [Em]tryna tell [B]ya, [Em]"Young blood,
best respect your elders"
Right on

[Verse 4]
I'm comin' straight from [Em]the 70's
Super fly in my perm and my leather P's
I'm comin' straight from
[B]the [Em]70's
Super fly in my perm and my leather P's
Sho- nuff
I'm comin' straight from the 70s
Old school playa,
[A]fuc[Em]k what they tellin' me
Can you dig it?
I'm comin' straight from
[B]the [Em]70's
Old school playa,
fuck what they tellin' me

[Verse 5]
House [Em]parties,
pop- lockin' and pickin'
Starter jackets, got my Jheri curl
drippin'
Gangbangin', yeah,
Bloodin' and Crippin'
Forty ounce sippin',
[G]'6-[Em] 4 dippin'
No shoe strings, nigga, say word
I'm Magic Johnson,
you Larry Bird (damn)
The day they blew up a rocket,
I was lookin' at my beeper with a rock in my pocket, slangin'
Double up
Michael Jackson vs. Prince
Atari 2600, I don' done it
See that [F#m]fat gold ch[Em]ain? Nigga,
run [B]it
[Em]I got my jimmy hat on
'cause I don't want it
Mike Tyson, who's my opponent?
Quick as Carl Lewis, be back in a moment
I won't shoot ya, nigga,
I might [B]nuke you, nig[Em]ga
In my DeLorean, Back to the Future,
nigga
Fresh

[Verse 6]
I'm comin' straight from [Em]the 80's
With my Jheri curl and my Mercedes
I'm comin' straight from the 80's
With my Jheri curl and my Mercedes
Word up
I'm comin' straight from the 80's
With my fat [D]gold chain for
[Em]the ladies (can you dig it?)
I'm comin' straight from the 80's
With my fat gold chain for the ladies

[Verse 7]
[Em]Man, you know what I'm sportin'
A short haircut, everything Jordan
That's right,
a nigga played on the dream team
I had to let 'em know
that it's a G Thang
It's a black thing,
you wouldn't understand
Shaquille O'Neal the real Superman
Boy, I hit like Roy
Versace, Versace to all the real D- Boyz
In the crack spot with a laptop
Bumpin' that Biggie Smalls and [F#m]2Pac
French [Em]braid and weed [B]heads
[Em]Where'd all these niggas come
from with these dreads?
And during Y2K, I had a bootleg DVD
watchin' Fri[A]day [Em](yay yay)
So what [G]I'm [Em]tryna tell ya, "Pump yo brakes,
respect your elders"
Baby- baby

[Verse 8]
I'm comin' straight from [Em]the 90's
I keep it gangsta, gutter and grimy
I'm comin' straight from the 90's
I keep it gangsta, gutter and grimy
Fo- sho
I'm comin' straight from the 90's
Triple [D]OG, you know where
[Em]to find me (can you dig it?)
I'm comin' straight from the 90's
Triple OG, you know where to find me

[Verse 9]
[Em]Fresh [G]for [Em]2018
I'm an ex[Bm]-

[Verse 10]
[Em]gangbanger from
Los Ange[D]les[Em]
I've been to jail, fighting,
partying, low riding
But you learn as you get older
You must become a man one [D]day
and put away childish [Em]things
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it? (Yeah!)