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The Dig chords by People Under The Stairs

  • C

  • G

  • C#

    4
  • D

  • Em

  • Eb

    6
  • Ab

    4
  • Db

    4
  • Ebm

    6
  • A

Verse 1
C
G
C#
C
G
C
Just about
ready to do that thing
C#
C
Just about ready to do that thing
G
C#
C
G
C
And that ain't all
G
D
G
Em
Eb
Ab
G
Just about ready
Db
Em
Eb
Ab
G
Db
to do that thing
Eb
Em
Ebm
Eb
Just about ready to do that thing
Ab
Db
And that ain't all
Em
Eb
It's the beat bumping,
Db
Ab
late night 4 AM
Db
Freeway anthem, full tank of gas
Pass others up,
Em
now alone on the road and keep goin
Eb
It's how I feel on the steel
G
Ab
when I start flowin'
Db
Verbs not slowin',
Em
They showin' the P can get better
Eb
Ab
Db
In fact I ran a beat on track
Em
Eb
for varsity letter
, Burn acetates, cold rock
G
Ab
Db
C
in' the shows
Eb
Em
Eb
Make Latinos slam down the dominoes
C
G
Eb
Em
Eb
Double K'll pose a threat
Ab
to all you '05 pros
Db
To represent the land west where
Em
Eb
the sunset grows
Ab
Db
(If you go like I go) Then
Em
you best to move faster
Ebm
Eb
Cause we been rockin' since the days
Ab
Db
of black scratch masters
Em
Now it's all in different colors,
Ebm
Eb
yo that's cool to me
Ab
Minority if y'all can still
Db
get down with the P
Em
Gay for radio play so
Eb
Ab
you could feel it
Eb
Db
Em
And see our CD, then you should steal it
Eb
Ab
Db
You could deal it on the corner with a
Em
Eb
sack and a brew
G
(I'm gonna go down) We do the do
Ab
Db
Act dumb, drink beers with bums,
Em
dig through the crates
Eb
Ebm
Eb
Ab
Lookin' for plates and crusty
G
Db
girls with static that jam
Em
Eb
Db
Ab
Db
Like the rusty semi- automat
Em
Eb
ic weight in your hand
Ab
Db
Em
Spread gold 'cross the land like
Eb
G
Midas owning a farm
Ab
Db
In your tone- arm when I'm
Em
Just about ready to do that thing
Eb
Ab
Just about ready to do that thing
Db
Em
Just about ready
Eb
Ab
to do that thing
G
Ab
Db
Just about ready to do that thing
Em
The backseat and I'm wise guy
Eb
Trouble we brew up,
Ab
real slow
Db
The baselines is tough like three flies
Ab
It used to be three guys,
G
but now it's only two
C
Rollin' up and down the coast
Db
Ab
A
The funk'll have you comatose
Ab
G
Eb
C#
You probably seen us on stage
or wildin' at a discotec
Ab
Up and down,
Eb
C
any form of fast we love to catch rep
G
C
Db
D
G
And I'mma put that on my
Ab
drunk drivin' homie cool Mike
Em
Eb
At any time cause my rhyme
Db
Ab
and wind'll good bind
A
Ab
G
It's like vodka and Nyquil, a dizzy
overkill
C#
The vibe'll put you in shock
D
Like quick set, we got it lock- d down
Ab
US bound like the players in '74
G
C
I know you paid at the door but we
C#
Ab
G
bout to give you more
C
C#
A
Cause we rich in flavor, plus we ya saviors
Ab
Of ordinary underground rap music,
(Word)
G
It's time to lose it and your bitty
C#
come to kick it with the duo
C
Em
Eb
D
It ain't Darryl and John but them two
G
Ab
G
Ab
C#
brothers that you know
Who stay solid gold,
Em
moving ya in the air
Ebm
Eb
Ab
Everybody in the house give it up for
G
Ab
C#
Em
the strange pair
We from beachy to bike, word
Eb
G
you know that's right
Ab
C#
Ay o Thes, pack up the records,
Em
Ab
G
Ab
lock it up for the night
C#
I would say that I'm out,
but there's a song after this
So uh, I'll see you later
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