Dog It Songtext
von Digable Planets

(Butterfly)

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

(Ladybug Mecca)
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

(Butterfly)
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

(Ladybug)
We make it bump de bump, we make it bump se bump
We make it pump se pump, we make it bump

(Butterfly under Ladybug)
Buuump, Buuump, Puuump, Buuump

(Butterfly)
Save your corny missions for the tracks you lying on
We got ammunition for the streets we dying on

(Ladybug)
Stones, rocks, subways, blocks, chill mode

(Butterfly)
Loot fold
Rebel wit no pause down to die for cause be-cause
Denia gotta see a fatter day

(Ladybug)
It's Saturday I′m looking at the streets as my Nikes
Cover asphalt? the night

(Butterfly)
My weight crush trash broken glass
Play the wall with one foot up
"Yo What up Ish?", "What's up."

(Ladybug)
The flyer we get the higher we get
Good try-ers

(Butterfly)
Is good die-ers that it so I move
We showed and we prove

(Ladybug)
It's groove food

(Butterfly)
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′

(Ladybug)
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

(Butterfly under Ladybug)
That's right, that′s right
We do it in the park, we do it in the park

(Butterfly)
I'm fluent after dark, in any sit-e-ation (situation)

(Ladybug)
My tools, jewels, the nation

(Butterfly)
That′s how we bump