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