Instrumental produced and leased by Uzo Tha Producer. Song written by Diamond Z, performed by Diamond Z and Voice Musiq. Recorded-Mixed-Mastered by Gregory Benson at Incompatible Muzik Records. (c) 2016
Lyrics
The U Digsta
Witten by Diamond Z
Track by UZO The Producer
(Chorus)
The U Digsta, Chi-town hitta
Cabrini Green O.G., for sho he, always chillin low key (cuz he be )
(Verse 1)
Blowing on Loud, I aint holdin the smoke back
Blunts nope, I'd rather have me a bowl pack
Uzo beats gimme a hot rap track
Going straight in blazing laying em on the mat
Lotta Dudes try do it, how I do it cause Im dougie
I laugh when I see em I dont even let em bug me
I see em from afar because my focus aint fuzzy
Throwing money all around but some of thats bloody
(Bridge)
Common sense shoulda told you to break left
If troubles on the right, and you're trying to escape death
You represented for the right with wrong Dudes
Found out smart versus big, then big loose
imma be the lil smart Dude that get the gold
While niggas getting high, and their bitches are getting low
Imma be a Chitown Hip Hop jack pot
Ducking Papparazi when they looking for snap shots (Picture Sound effect)
(Chorus)
The U Digsta, Chi-town hitta
Cabrini Green O.G., for sho he, always chillin low key (cuz he be )
(Verse 2)
I'm going in yo ass, with the pen on yo ass
Diamond Z in this bitch, once again on yo ass
And I drop hot lyrics, and you know it when they hear it
Im a poet with the spirit, of a beast and they fear it
Try to settle down back in the background
Thought about out it, fuck that decided to move around
Im up in the front now, Im on the come up now
They praying that somehow, my shit gets shut down
Yo, but Im a concrete nigga from bedrock
Got a hot beat and Im making yo head bop
(Bridge)
Cause I be D Z and he be G.B
Hit after hit, we make it look easy
Shit be legit for real they cant see me
I aint the new dude, on youtube
who doo do'd with 2 views.
I refuse to be boo'd, so I choose to pay dues.
No doze- no snooze- all win- no loose (Word)
(Chorus)
The U Digsta, Chi-town hitta
Cabrini Green O.G., for sho he, always chillin low key (cuz he be )
(Verse 3)
Many many have plenty, many more have none
I didnt have any, now a nigga got some
Used to be skinny, then I I got my weight up
Now I mac like Benny, in the Mitsubishi truck
Or Shake in the Lac, with the seats way back
Til he switched to the Regal, nick named it the Begal
Forty one deuce, real niggas with the juice
Even tho we spread out, stayed true to our roots
Disciple, niggas for life joe
Everybody know, nigga-A ite-tho
got to get yo act right , before you get yo mac right
fucking with a mac truck, fuck around and jack knife
Pack right, four fin- taking down nine men
Make em take a time out-when Im puttin time in
Ballin up my right fist call dem shits Voice Musiq
Do it just like this, like it aint nothing to it ( Blow it )
(Chorus)
The U Digsta, Chi-town hitta
Cabrini Green O.G., for sho he, always chillin low key (cuz he be )