I Know How To Dig

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, uh, but I know how to dig and I taught her Paint a picture with a stroke of passion, bottomline All they see when then they see us is just a dollar sign Outta sight and outta mind, seek what you gotta find Feelin like we're out of time, but find our style defined By the times, times the ways we move through the maze The grind grinds us down but we prove it un-phased Until a new phase can watch the truth raise up a new day Until then really we just sooth say With a new way, a new tao, and new styles Make it hot for the fans and then we cooled out Yo watch the air really start to circulate The sound waves got they hearts all on reverberate I start to turn away but then I turn into it I start to look at y'all and then realize that y'all could do it I seen a mountain needed movin, but I couldn't move it But I know how to dig and I taught a couple students Ten thousand if we tryna be exact You ain't gotta break your back tryna make the world flat Aye, yo, you ain't gotta break your back You ain't gotta break your back tryna make the world flat Arm a army with the arms to reach gods And you got a problem if facin that was your job What revolves around gravity laws Everything that's matter but music it just absorbs All the lights and sound and the culture and the crookedness All the ways the man steady throw the book at us Look at whats normal when you let the rich rule Lady Liberty a liar and a bitch too And they doggin her in the name of freedom Yo, and they froggin her like tad pole season Bags full of reasons not to ever trust America And yet the romance of growin up a Mariner Make every kid wanna be Ken Griffey really Growin up dreamin help you fall asleep swiftly Columbine was 99 but they still shootin You gon survive playin dead or get killed movin I start to turn away but then I turn into it I start to look at y'all and then realize that y'all could do it I seen a mountain needed movin, but I couldn't move it But I know how to dig and I taught a couple students Ten thousand if we tryna be exact You ain't gotta break your back tryna make the world flat Aye, yo, tryna make the world flat You ain't gotta break your back tryna make the world flat Aye, but I know how to dig and I taught her Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah... But I know how to dig and I taught a couple students