Amazing

[Intro] Don't worry 'bout it (Big money), can you dig it? Amazin' (Big money), can you dig it? Don't worry 'bout it (Big money), can you dig it? Amazin' (Big money), can you dig it? Don't worry 'bout it (Big money), can you dig it? Amazing (Big money), can you dig it? Don't worry 'bout it (Big money), can you dig it? Amazin' [Verse 1] Well don't you know what time again for the big shot, Doogie (Big shot) Ready or not, hit the buddha spot (Buddha spot) Time to get the cash (Time to get the honey) Time to get cash (Time to get the money) Check it, I got the knack to put the groove in your back Squeeze a rhyme like a pistol 'cause I'm smooth as Harvey Bristol I come clean with more protein than Ovaltine The way I heat shit up, you think my jaws was dipped in gasoline Woo, now that's a fire Puba got the high-tech shit while other MCs come cheap like papaya So let's get down to the situation Smooth like a Temptation, Puba makes it good like penetration That's how it's suppose to be No question, so don't you put a rush on me I'm not a rookie, I'm a pro, you see my flow Gets me the dough, you better ask somebody if ya don't know [Chorus] Amazin' (Don't worry 'bout it), big money (Can you dig it?) Amazin' (Can you dig it?), don't worry 'bout it (Can you dig it?) Amazin' (Can you dig it?), don't worry 'bout it (Can you dig it?) Amazin' (Can you dig it?), don't worry 'bout it (Can you dig it?) [Verse 2] Dig it? Said I'd like to know where you got the notion Said I'd like to know where you got the notion, dig this My beats kick you in the head like a Timberland Me and my crew stay tight like the X-Men I gets mean and then I turn into the Wolverine And then I grab the mic and blow the spot to smithereens I gets down for the money, honey, I got the style that's real That's why brothers chew my shit up like gummy bears It's the New York shocker representin' like a Knickerbocker Watch me get it cookin' like Betty Crocker I'll make you trip like I'm indo smoke 'Cause I'm downright nasty like Diet Coke See, I ain't no joke 'cause I got mad style wicked and wild Mama's second child throwin' rappers to the pile Games point blank call me Shabba cause I rank Don't run around with toast cause my people on a tank Clown won't get me 'cause I'm God body Moses asked me how to part the Red Sea Trippin' MCs up like AstroTurf Puttin' wack MCs outta business like Woolworths I'ma tell you somethin' straight off the goddamn press I'ma handle my business right Boy, I ain't come here for no foolishness I hit the set then I jet, can't trust a girl who piss standin' up Tryin' to get a whole lot of niggas wet Because I con ya like Chaka, hit ya like vodka Me and rhymes connect like walls and Magic Markers It's Grand Puba for the membrane Wiping brothers off the maps and leavin' shit stains That's how I feel, 'cause I always keep my shit on the reel to reel Makin' niggas happy like a kid with a Happy Meal So, uh, what you need to do is [Outro] Do a little dance, yeah Smoke a little bud (Say what?) Get down tonight (Uptown) Get down tonight (Dig it, yo) We gotta do a little dance (Do a little dance) Smoke a little bud (Smoke a little bud) Get down tonight (Uptown, downtown) Get down tonight (Yeah, niggas hold tight) Uptown situation Like always, you know what I'm sayin'? All day Mash ya, one time Doogie love, hold tight, nigga