From the recording Nothing but a Party
Instrumental by Uzo tha Producer
Song recorded at Incompatible Muzik Records by Producer Gregory Benson
PKA Super Producer GB
Written by Marcus Zeigler
Lyrics
(Verse One)
Guess who's back baby, back on da block
Diamond Z The Digsta connecting the dots
I was flexing the cock, she was stretching the cock
And I was trying to figure out if thats a blessing or not
So i roll two and take one to da dome
The other one, for the rest of the ride home
Yall know what it is, summertime Chitown
Da koolest place on da fuckin planet right now
Its the Chi nigga, nigh nigga city of goons
Have yo ass outta gas, and runnin on fumes
If the bigger the blast the bigger the boom
Would a kick in da ass, get you blasted to da moon
Never ever under estimate The Diamond Z
On da floor lookin up, what you tryin to see
Trying to find the D ? Its in the cut wit a hotty
Under dig it, can you dig it, it aint nuthin but a party.
(Hook)
(Ad-Lib insert)
I can dig it, you can dig it, we can dig it, they can dig it- Baby.
(Vetse Two)
Can you dig it, or can you under dig it
The Z's in this bitch bout to get funky wit it
She had a fat monkey so she let the donkey hit it
Now she all drunken from being boble headed
(Bridge)
My guys, they keep me gone, by keeping a packed bong
My girls, they bring me home be wanting a fat bone
A sexy re-act-shone, is what i be get-ting
Be having the kit-ting purring and hissing
You missed me Ma Ma ? I missed you too
Wanna whisper under neath the cover while I kiss you
Up down, all around- all the wayvto downtown
Need a round trip, coming back to put the pound down
I made her wow now, coz im wild child
Im fuckin boom boom you bitches pow pow
Don't be skeptical about my testicle
Its like a vegetable when I bless you hoe.
(Hook)
(Ad-Lib insert)
I can dig it, you can dig it, we can dig it, they can dig it- Baby.
(Verse Three)
Can you dig if, or can you dig it not
Do you think youre bigger than the rhythm that I rock
Knock knock, im bout to rock the spot can you dig it
Check it, if im not the top then who is it
I proved what I got was hot when I kick it
Make sure when you chop the pot
im gettin digits, if not then im hot
And bound to step to ya
Old skool so pound for pound I might do ya
Slow fools have to find it out the hard way
Big dudes fighting like they down on Broadway
Yo im never letting go of my Dee sipe po ( Disciple )
If I did, yall know that wouldn't be right tho
They wanna hate on Z, try to play on Z
Cabrini Green OG so they gon see
Real niggas roll in by the boat load
Have yo whole fuckin city in choke hold ( Whooty whooo)
(Hook)

