way. Please dig in deep and we'll end all of your misery. You are not weak.You can beat this. Find it within yourself to live another day. Dig in deep
Intelligence beyond compare But inside I am stirring Something strange is occuring It's a secret I need to share Brainiacs: Open up, dig way down deep Martha Cox (spoken): Hip hop is my passion
faded wicked high Divination ask a question of a spirit for a thing you used to hide Pass the meat from which I stink of Passed out serving on the side
never see what I see, motherfucker Beanie Sigel, the realest nigga from the streets was taught Stay cased up nigga, stay deep in court Reminiscin' on that cold cell, deep
bad to pass, so fine I dont speak I tell her my name Jermaine, I'm tryna be lowkey she tell me I go that flame, your rhymes are so deep man, girl thank
Emcee's, no time out, it's time to rhyme out You've dug your own grave, now you must climb out Dig out, crawl out, hide from the fallout 'Cause when I
I Be In It Like I Live There (Yup) Listen To My Songz (Aye) Before You Pass Out (Come On) And All Night Long, I Bang Ya Ass Out Dig It Dig It Dig It Like
d deliver Bad news on the doorstep, I couldn't take one more step I can't remember if I cried when I read about his widowed bride But something touched me deep
at death with the last of my breath Follow follow my kids but don't sin in my steps Yet the weapon is kept with the best of my secrets Deep in the leaves
Looking at death with the last of my breath Follow follow my kids but don't sin in my steps Yet the weapon is kept with the best of my secrets Deep
a beard Beards were in but now they're out They had their day now they're passe Just ask me if you're in doubt, 'cause I'm hip Now I'm deep into Zen
much paper but I know That I know that you a liar, liar, liar, liar Let a grand hang out, let a grand hang out Dig deep into your pockets, let a grand
grind in the tunnel Wanna gimme the cash he made off his last bundle Nasty girl don't pass me the world, I push to be not the backseat girl Don't deep
loot in my timbs and army suits Parlayin? where Malcolm stood, now brother?s plus they blow out A slicker nigga pig, dig me picking my fuckin' ?fro out
ya Be mo' funk, be mo' funk Gainin' on ya, can we funk you too? Right on, Chocolate City Yeah, get deep, real deep Hey, be mo' funk Mmm, heh Get deep
UNIVERSE [Mo Black - Canibus] Yo, yo Yo when Mo Black start to black out bitches pass out Stick my black dick in they mouth and dig they back out Black
my eyes Look deeper, now turn into stone, it's Medusa Reduce your flesh into bones, prey upon your dead meat like a vulture Dig out your eyes, send your
severed and I'm pooped But anyway the wind blows, the Dust you gotta go Chorus [Kid Crumbs] It's like Crumbs stay at a mic, comes to and from the ashes Pass
