Dog It (Remastered|Explicit)
Digable Planets"Dog It (Remastered|Explicit)" is a song by Digable Planets, released in 2005 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:15 long and contains 127 lines and 676 words.
Lyrics
0:31DPS forever hit ya' with the live stuff
0:33Suliman the Bronx Ripper on the live puff
0:36V Love that's my money
0:38Like dominoes
0:39Brooklyn do keep it rocking
0:40Till the sun shows
0:41I pop my junk my junk
0:43I pop my junk my junk
0:44I pop my junk my junk
0:45Pop my junk my junk
0:46I pop my junk my junk like
0:48What you want you want
0:49Pop my junk my junk I pop my junk
0:52The noise that we made
0:53Is blue in color sound
0:55That play my crew
0:56Couldn't walk the new found
0:57I chalk the new sound
0:58I bop like Teddy Charles was burning
1:00When I excurse on excursions
1:02Arriving at the doors of mind shores of seas
1:05Burnt you with degrees solarly
1:07Plus my leather jacket go acid
1:09Disappear in the wisp
1:10In the mist with a fist
1:13Proletariat Cad I lac steering it
1:15Fro soul gold Panther
1:17Crew grab our poppers
1:19Now I'm making bacon
1:21Still saying wa ah salaam ah lakum
1:23Fresh joints we make 'em like water
1:25Butter rap treasures at my
1:27Leisure whatever whatever
1:28So I gave my mind a pound
1:30Cause y'all we had it down
1:31We symbolize the blessed
1:32And represent the rest
1:34Grass in my pockets I release
1:35My hot rockets
1:36K B said What you give 'em
1:38I was like Mad rhythm
1:39That's my junk
1:49Eric always hits me with the live stuff
1:52Bahamadia back the
1:53Sounds with the love love
1:54T J and Lisa real peoples 89 and still
1:57In Fort Green on diamond
1:58Back is where I'm at
2:00Feelin' da funk da funk
2:01That's in the trunk the trunk
2:02I feel the funk da funk
2:04Feelin' the funk da funk
2:05I'm feelin' funk da funk
2:06I'm in the trunk da trunk
2:07Feelin' da funk da funk I am the funk
2:10I raise everyday for the mass
2:12Tote my fist right up
2:14Right against the fascist
2:15Descend to my borough digs my diction
2:17It's way on time
2:19So watch fifth line still shining
2:21I'm left this year a player
2:23In my vein lives bell hooks
2:24Derrick Bell Reggie Butler
2:26See Marving knew it and Sly knew it
2:28Cube know it and now we
2:30Do it outta Brooklyn
2:32Outta sight brown
2:32Sandals in M C s with angles
2:34Commit to street corners
2:36Where players be jaying
2:37I'm saying a Digable swinger
2:39Word to mouth brought the
2:40Clout specially in the summer
2:42We vanish like vapor
2:43Burn paper
2:44We deal real real so chill
2:46We linger in the funk
2:57Yes Yes bus stop what's Watts up
2:58On the script side
2:59Low down the whole mix and flips I 63
3:02Jay B and M C baby blue great
3:05Do it fluent keep it real and straight
3:07We make it bump de bump
3:09We make it bump se bump
3:10We make it pump se pump
3:11We make it bump
3:13Save your corny missions for
3:14The tracks you lying on
3:15We got ammunition for the
3:17Streets we dying on
3:18Stones rocks subways
3:20Blocks chill mode
3:22Loot fold
3:23Rebel wit no pause down to
3:25Die for cause be cause
3:26Denia gotta see a fatter day
3:28It's Saturday I'm looking
3:29At the streets as my Nikes
3:31Cover asphalt the night
3:33My weight crush trash broken glass
3:36Play the wall with one foot up
3:38Yo What up I sh What's up
3:40The flyer we get the higher we get
3:41Good try ers
3:43Is good die ers that it so I move
3:45We showed and we prove
3:47It's groove food
3:48What's going on
3:49You want to see knowledge born
3:50See C Knowledge Born
3:52Before we fall victim we lick 'em
3:54I ain't playing
3:55Meet me at the corner
3:56Murder and Adolpha
3:57I bless you with some joints the
3:59Mental hollow points
3:59We do it in the park
4:01We do it in the park
4:02We do it in the park
4:04We do it in the park
4:05I'm fluent after dark in
4:06Any sit e ation situation
4:08My tools jewels the nation
4:10That's how we bump
4:11Buuump Buuump Puuump Buuump
4:15Buuump Buuump Puuump Buuump
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 Marving 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 jaying 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 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 I sh 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 playing 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 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 Buuump Buuump Puuump Buuump Buuump Buuump Puuump Buuump
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