Can U Dig It

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, f**k 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 f**k 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 s*ckas, no good, insecure back barnyard Sewer rat eatin' motherf**kers