featuring Big L Fat Joe
[Fat Joe]
Diggin In The Crates 9 9
Yeah yeah Still Diggin y`all
Yeah yeah yo yo
There`s only one way for me to explain the key to this game
Is longev keep it the same
The seeds`ll remain only if they bringin the pain
Hip hop don`t stop like the heat in my vein
The streets know my name Don Carta bomb harder
My persona is honored in the Bronx as my alma matter
I`m smarter than the average Joe, packin a flow
That`s stackin the dough, let`s bring the chips in the bag and let`s go
It`s Fat Joe, I`ma set it straight
If you do your hist I exist through Diggin In The Crates
I`m bringin in the ace, had to stay up late
Playin the corners but never seen a day upstate
Until the day I escape or see Tone at the pearly gates
I continue to runch it even after the computer breaks
You know the rates, fifty-thou for every verse that`s foul
And I bring rhymes to life like the birth of a child
Verbal assualt Blow out your tweeters[Fat Joe]
Big L[DJ Premier] *cut and scratched*
[Big L]
Check it, my whole crew holdin
We all got cars wit extra features
It`s a bunch of y`all, one got dough, the rest is leeches
You probably mad cuz I be sexin divas
I should pull this pistol out and make you touch your sneakers
I`m on some cool out shit, but I will pull this tool out quick
And put some holes in your new outfit
You frontin hard cuz your whip a Range
But it`s a 4.0, you nerd nigga, you heard Jigga now get your change
You ain`t a willy you a small solider, give it up son it`s all over
And you never sold a, pound a cane
You a clown wit fame, goin down the drain
All yo` shit sound the same
I`ma shine pop-o, cuz when you got dough your rocks glow
L got a hot flow that rap coppo
I`m Uptown smoothest, first album left you clowns clueless
Sayin I`m wack, you niggas sound foolish
Niggas hate to see L bubble, they`d rather see L struggle
Cuz what they sell, I`ma sell double
You wanna see rocks, then look at L`s wrist
If you see me in the club drinkin Mo` that means they don`t see Cris, what
