Chorus:
Hey yo, how many know about crate diggin?
What does crate diggin mean to me?
Diggin for them unordinary soundin loops
Even if its not clean to thee
Diggin in these crates for a phat remix
Diggin in these crates for a phat remix
[madlib]
Hey yo, diggin in these crates for a phat remix
Leave you waiting for a skit of this shhhhh
Niggas talking bout they kickin raw type flavor
But it ends up coming out wick wick wack
Got a phat stack of loops off my grandpappy
For a buck got the phat skit
Take it back home, show my niggas, loop it up
Smoke a blunt cuz they say that be the ish
Chorus:
Hey yo, how many know about crate diggin?
What does crate diggin mean to me?
Diggin for them unordinary soundin loops
Even if its not clean to thee
[madlib]
Down in san francisco to new orleans
Lookin for the dopest loops to sympte
Lookin at these high ass prices, my nigga
Tells me to back ish dont tempt me
Cuz the last time I got caught up in that game
I bagged so much shit, I put that store to shame
Chorus:
Hey yo, how many know about crate diggin?
What does crate diggin mean to me?
Diggin for them unordinary soundin loops
Even if its not clean to thee
[madlib]
I got cds in my crates, like crack in my pocket
Yeah right, neither of the above
So when you see a nigga straight puttin his ends for beats
Youll give the real niggas that homey love
Never top 40, just that raw addict vintage
That I kick with the rest of my archives, live
When Im out shopping like a beat junkie
I always take the herb to the chest