Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dog It , by - Digable Planets. Song from the album Blowout Comb, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 17.10.1994
Record label: Capitol
Song language: English
Dog It |
| DPS forever hit ya’with the live stuff |
| Suliman the Bronx Ripper on the live puff |
| V Love, that’s my money like dominoes |
| Brooklyn do keep it rocking till the sun shows |
| I pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk my junk |
| I pop my junk my junk, Pop my junk my junk |
| I pop my junk my junk, like what you want you want |
| Pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk |
| The noise that we made is blue, in color sound |
| ??? |
| that play my crew couldn’t walk the new found |
| I chalk the new sound |
| I bop like Teddy Charles was burning |
| when I excurse on excursions |
| Arriving at the doors of mind shores of seas |
| Burnt you with degrees solarly |
| Plus my leather jacket go acid disappear in the wisp |
| In the mist, with a fist |
| Proletariat, Cad-i-lac steering it Fro soul gold Panther crew grab our poppers |
| Now, I’m making bacon |
| Still saying wa ah salaam ah lakum |
| Fresh joints we make 'em like water |
| Butter rap treasures at my leisure whatever whatever |
| So I gave my mind a pound cause y’all we had it down |
| We symbolize the blessed and represent the rest |
| Grass in my pockets I release my hot rockets |
| K.B. |
| said What you give 'em? |
| I was like Mad rhythm. |
| That’s my junk |
| Eric ??? |
| always hits me with the live stuff |
| Bahamadia back the sounds with the love love |
| T.J. |
| and Lisa real peoples 89 and still |
| In Fort Green on diamond back is where I’m at Feelin’da funk da funk that’s in the trunk the trunk |
| I feel the funk da funk, feelin’the funk da funk |
| I’m feelin’funk da funk I’m in the trunk da trunk |
| Feelin’da funk da funk, I am the funk |
| I raise everyday for the mass |
| Tote my fist right up right against the fascist |
| Descend to my borough digs my diction |
| It’s way on time ??? |
| So watch fifth line still shining |
| I’m left this year a ??? |
| player |
| In my vein lives bell hooks Derrick Bell, Reggie Butler |
| See Marvin knew it, and Sly knew it Cube know it and now we do it outta Brooklyn |
| Outta sight brown sandals ??? |
| in M.C.s with angles |
| Commit to street corners where players be jayin |
| I’m saying a Digable swinger |
| Word to mouth brought the clout 'specially in the summer |
| We vanish like vapor |
| Burn paper |
| We deal real-real so chill |
| We linger in the funk |
| Yes Yes, bus stop what’s (Watts) up On the script side |
| Low down the whole mix and flips I 63 |
| Jay B and M.C. |
| baby blue great |
| Do it fluent keep it real and straight |
| We make it bump de bump, we make it bump se bump |
| We make it pump se pump, we make it bump |
| Buuump, Buuump, Puuump, Buuump |
| Save your corny missions for the tracks you lying on We got ammunition for the streets we dying on Stones, rocks, subways, blocks, chill mode |
| Loot fold |
| Rebel wit no pause down to die for cause be-cause |
| Denia gotta see a fatter day |
| It’s Saturday I’m looking at the streets as my Nikes |
| Cover asphalt ??? |
| the night |
| My weight crush trash broken glass |
| Play the wall with one foot up Yo What up Ish?, What’s up. |
| The flyer we get the higher we get |
| Good try-ers |
| Is good die-ers that it so I move |
| We showed and we prove |
| It’s groove food |
| What’s going on You want to see knowledge born, see C Knowledge Born |
| Before we fall victim we lick 'em |
| I ain’t playin' |
| Meet me at the corner Murder and Adolpha |
| I bless you with some joints, the mental hollow points |
| We do it in the park, we do it in the park |
| That’s right, that’s right |
| We do it in the park, we do it in the park |
| I’m fluent after dark, in any sit-e-ation (situation) |
| My tools, jewels, the nation |
| That’s how we bump |