Dig It Up

[Intro: Boldy James]

Bold 'n cold

Blockworks

Game time

What else?

Let's get it, uh

[Verse 1: Boldy James]

Welcome home to all my hitters did a deuce or better

Still on that Concreature shit, reppin' two-two-seven

Keep thirty-clips inside my britches for them two-elevens

I heard these niggas out here snitchin', nigga, who you tellin'?

Thought my plan was bulletproof, pull up, niggas lookin' spooked

Whoopin' up in coupes, benefittin' from her drug abuse

Your bitch be babysittin' chicken, she my Mother Goose

Last week I caught the bitch stealin', had to cut her loose

All of my neffies and my nieces love they uncle [?]

Get happy when I catch the drink because I love the juice

Down in the stretch, when it's too late to make a substitution

Can't put your shooters in rotation, nigga, what's the use?

Cocaina-white 'Rari pullin' up with Duke

Last time I seen [?], me and [?] drunk a deuce

Free [?], my older brother [?] told me

"To get rid of the problem, you gotta dig it up from the root"

[Chorus: Boldy James & Kool G Rap]

Got it out the gravel pit, snub in my boot

Niggas was robbin', hittin' licks, runnin' from the woop

If you a opp, it ain't no fuckin' truce, told me

"To get rid of the problem, you gotta dig it up from the root"

Had to find a whole 'nother route

Police gettin' hot on my trail, I had to switch it up and regroup

Remember [?] and my uncle Duke told me

"To get rid of the problem, you gotta dig it up from the root"

[Verse 2: Kool G Rap]

Play for keeps, never no friendly way

I'll leave niggas like a bitch with a loose wig on on a windy day

You skimpy weight, guns on me like I be benchin' plates

You cellmates get left every day with a empty tray

One quick headshot will drench your face

Pen blood, you sniff hoes' underwears, I make them wenches pay

The sawed-off under the trench, okay?

I'm the stickup kid that stole Christmas from kids

Got the Grinch's tree (gimme that)

Givin' males seashells without the scallops in 'em

Pull out horse dick on stylish women, then gallop in 'em

With a thousand [?] surround 'em, spinnin'

[?], curvy chicks be bustin' out they denims

[?], used to roam with sharks

Chrome spark, he blast lips and noses off like he Bonaparte

He got flown, so when his boner's hard

Red phones callin' my headphones, the Redbones get boned apart

From the start, livin' was hard, now we grown and sharp

Played the block in Carrharts 'til we owned 'em all

Callin' bluff like he was shown the cards

Still shinin', black diamonds be the only reason the stones are dark

[Chorus: Boldy James & Kool G Rap]

Got it out the gravel pit, snub in my boot

Niggas was robbin', hittin' licks, runnin' from the woop

If you a opp, it ain't no fuckin' truce, told me

"To get rid of the problem, you gotta dig it up from the root"

Had to find a whole 'nother route

Police gettin' hot on my trail, I had to switch it up and regroup

Remember [?] and my uncle Duke told me

"To get rid of the problem, you gotta dig it up from the root"

You gotta dig it up from the root

You gotta dig it up from the root