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Can You Dig It? (Letra)

Oasis

Oasis

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(e dub)
It’s erick sermon, no need for those to guess yall
I confess, ya’ll, when i spit the yiggy yes yall
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

(funk doc)
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, yall puss
Flippin crack, save that
I kepp 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!

<keith murray>
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, ya’ll 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 legitamate, 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!

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Can You Dig It (Letra)

Mc Lyte

Mc Lyte

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I got the charm and the wit of a pop hit
But i’m street.. "catch the beat"
Don’t drop it, just don’t stop it
Don’t you dare step off the topic
That i got a one-track mind and this track’s all mind
The whole three four five six seven eight nine
In the pocket, burstin in the air are rockets
Creatin lots of lyte — get it?
How many different ways can i say it?
Piano man, how many ways can you play it?
I spell it out, the l-y-t-e
Without a doubt.. "got to be funky!"
And it damn sho’ nuff is
It gotta be like that, in this rough biz
Of music, baby, use it or lose it
What’s funky is funky, you can’t refuse it
I got a grip on the groove and it won’t move
An inch until i pinch this party

"can you dig it?" "right on" "right on!" (4x)

It’s my style, love it, or lump it
It’s my beat, pass it or pump it
And it thumps, like a heartbeat
And when it gets old, it won’t get weak
It’ll get stronger, much stronger
Long live the king, but the lyte lives longer
It’s well argumented and well documented
I hold the title of the best, you can’t prevent it
With a ten foot pole, you can’t hold em
Born to be wild is what a song once told me
Was my destiny, so i strive to be the best
Lo and behold..
Every rhyme i write, you gots to chant them
Every song i sing, a national anthem
Is there a message in my music?
If i can do it — you can do it!

"can you dig it?" "right on" "right on!" (8x)

The l, y, t, e, has to make
"funky funky funky hit records" constantly!
So in the advent of an event
I have to invent a dope style comment
I come off with flyin colors
I keep my own identity, compared to no others
It’s hard to do, but i pull it through
Cause i’m lyte the mc, that’s what i do
The body snatcher, yo i gots to catch a
Mc head up, bring on a batch of
New ones, so i can systematically do em
The old ones, huh, i already been through em
Two by two, i do em like noah
Yes you know the time, so let’s go
The bottom line, is i’m funk bound
K-rock and master t, let’s get down

"can you dig it?" "right on" "right on!" (8x)

Can You Dig It? (Letra)

Def Squad

Def Squad

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Some thing doesn’t change
There is only one
Always changing inside
What does it become

Can you dig it?
Do you know?
Would you care to let it show?

Those who know it use it
Those who start it die
To sing that you can dig it
Is to make your soul refined

Can you dig it?
Do you know?
Would you care to let it show?

Can you dig it?
Do you know?
Would you care to let it show?

There is only feeling
In this world of life and death
I sing the praise of never change
With every single breath

Can you dig it?
Do you know?
Would you care to let it show?

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