a yo i m the type of brother that don t like to hear the same thing over and over so i don t listen to the radio i go beat shopping with my brothers or my lady yo they take me to the spot so i can dig come home with the fat stack and dig instead of playing sports i d rather dig call my nigga kan kick to see if he got this shit hey you heard that cal tjader we be sprung off them loops like brothers play hoops playing old static loop tapes for lex jeeps bizzers and coupes keep sampling wack while i dig up the raw core a yo i m out i gotta go the record store peace damn what time is it tryin to think should i hit up that to spot hit that la damn next week we goin to the bay so ay there go mad ay mad blaze this for all y all by all means necessary raw no holds barred spit at y all sixteen bars of war for who you sleeping on emcees acting hard nutting up to catch flu balls stomp before you pawn the dark paws when i drop dogs landing multiples no charge when beef starts med ends it with a verse that snaps you retards you fall of cos no heart california mindstate i regulate rhyme penetrate right through your chest plate checkmate fate for your demo tape and yellow tape of one trace med the master race throughout the tri state on a daily base stay laced with a verse to rock a universe a skirt blowing up and won t burst there s lessons to be learnt when i m on fire you stay concerned cos i m eager to burn biters for the chips as they earn that s my word drink smoke a pound of herb herb and swerve my way to learn 805 ways to get served with words  finally here hmm what should i get mad selections damn 1969 steve kuhn you know that got some fender rhodes on it oh shit i ain t seen that roy ayers 1968 good year what about that bug out shit nah ornette coleman i ain t wastin my money ay can you hold my record be right back damn they got mad shit two hit s and pass two hit s and pass steppin back in this piece ever since i was young digging in my pop s stack sampling off cassettes 33s 45s and 8 tracks rare wax a true loop digga s attraction always spend a fraction of my check on fat jams second hand stores get rushed like area wars you could always catch me digging at your local record stores for the raw buying vinyl until my final days blow away pay various ways to connect fat loops put mics in check turn the sp on and commence to dissect bust a vest in your rest he s a fake nigga so how many y all niggas know about crate digging