Ya Dig
C-Murder Lyrics
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Back again for the first time
TRU Records, it's like that, heeey
Respect us, all my dogs
And all of y'all, what, check it out, what
[Chorus - 2x]
One time just don't bother me
If you my dog, then you won't bother me
Hey whodi, playas gone play
[C-Murder]
Now don't stop (ya dig) keep it real (ya dig)
It's T-are-you (ya dig) No Limit still (ya dig)
Now how you feel (ya dig) boy is you mad (ya dig)
That's kinda sad (ya dig) you doing bad (ya dig)
Well me and my dogs (ya dig) you know we ball (ya dig)
Until we fall (ya dig) but we won't fall (ya dig)
2001 (ya dig) 2002 (ya dig)
2003 (ya heard) we play for keeps (that's real)
It's see-P-3 (ya dig) to the dot com (ya dig)
So stop hating (ya dig) and free your mind (ya dig)
Cause playas play (ya dig) and hatas hate (ya dig)
And ballas gone ball (ya dig) and shot callas gone call (ya dig)
[Chorus - 2x]
[C-Murder]
I'm see dash (ya dig) to the Murder man (ya dig)
I make you dance (ya dig) give you a chance (ya dig)
I run the streets (ya know) represent my hood (ya dig)
If you don't like me (playa) it's all good (ya dig)
Tear the club up (ya dig) and raise the roof (ya dig)
That see-see-be (ya dig) now that's my crew (ya dig)
Now throw em up (ya dig) and look alive (uh huh)
Cause looking at my rollie it's about that time (yeah)
Get your groove on (ya dig) get your freak on (ya dig)
Cut the lights on, some boys done got they fight on (ya know)
It's time to blaze (ya dig) here comes the cops (ya dig)
I hope I don't get stopped before I make it to my block
[Chorus - 2x]
[C-Murder]
Ice on my wrist (ya dig) ring on my fist (ya dig)
Hit you with hits (ya dig) something like this (ya dig)
Them platinum placks (ya dig) and platinum cards (ya dig)
Visa, American Express (ching) take the charge (ya dig)
This for my whodis (ya dig) this for my round (ya dig)
This for all my dogs (ya dig) on lockdown (stay TRU)
I breaks it down (ya dig) like broken glass (ya dig)
I cut a rug (whoo) like cutting class (ya dig)
Now shake it fast (ya dig) then shake it slow (ya dig)
My thugs bout head cause uh, we from the ghetto (uh huh)
And all my soldiers gone ride for me (put it up)
Light it up, blow it up and get high with me (ya dig)
[Chorus - 4x]
The first verse of C-Murder's song "Ya Dig" opens with the artist introducing himself and his label, TRU Records. The chorus repeatedly emphasizes the importance of loyalty and being true to one's friends. The main verse then focuses on C-Murder's life, with various lyrics emphasizing his success, wealth, and connection to his community.
The song is meant to be an anthem for the rapper's fans and the broader hip-hop community. The lyrics talk about the importance of unity, brotherhood, and loyalty, urging listeners to come together and support one another.
C-Murder also frequently emphasizes his connection to his community, referencing his neighborhood and the people he grew up with. This is a common theme in his music, as he seeks to represent and empower those who grew up in similar circumstances.
Overall, "Ya Dig" is a high-energy rap track that encourages listeners to be true to themselves and their friends, while also emphasizing the importance of community and connection.
Line by Line Meaning
Back again for the first time
I'm back after a while as if it's the first time we met
TRU Records, it's like that, heeey
I'm representing TRU Records and that's how we do it, hey
Respect us, all my dogs
Respect me and my crew
And all of y'all, what, check it out, what
And to all of you, listen to me for a sec
One time just don't bother me
Don't mess with me once
All my homies come follow me
My friends, stick with me
If you my dog, then you won't bother me
If you're with me, you won't cause me trouble
Hey whodi, playas gone play
Hey friend, people will do what they do
Now don't stop (ya dig) keep it real (ya dig)
Just keep going and stay true
It's T-are-you (ya dig) No Limit still (ya dig)
It's TRU and No Limit is still here
Now how you feel (ya dig) boy is you mad (ya dig)
How are you feeling? Are you upset?
That's kinda sad (ya dig) you doing bad (ya dig)
That's unfortunate, you're not doing well
Well me and my dogs (ya dig) you know we ball (ya dig)
Me and my crew, we do well
Until we fall (ya dig) but we won't fall (ya dig)
Until we fail, but we won't
2001 (ya dig) 2002 (ya dig)
These are the years
2003 (ya heard) we play for keeps (that's real)
In 2003, we're being serious about what we're doing
It's see-P-3 (ya dig) to the dot com (ya dig)
It's C-P-3 for life, even online
So stop hating (ya dig) and free your mind (ya dig)
Stop being negative and open up
Cause playas play (ya dig) and hatas hate (ya dig)
Because some people are just like that
And ballas gone ball (ya dig) and shot callas gone call (ya dig)
Rich people will keep making money and leaders will keep leading
I'm see dash (ya dig) to the Murder man (ya dig)
I'm S-Dash, AKA the Murder Man
I make you dance (ya dig) give you a chance (ya dig)
I make you move and give you an opportunity
I run the streets (ya know) represent my hood (ya dig)
I'm out here and I represent my neighborhood
If you don't like me (playa) it's all good (ya dig)
If you don't like me, that's fine
Tear the club up (ya dig) and raise the roof (ya dig)
Let's have a good time and party
That see-see-be (ya dig) now that's my crew (ya dig)
That's my crew, CCB
Now throw em up (ya dig) and look alive (uh huh)
Put your hands up and pay attention
Cause looking at my rollie it's about that time (yeah)
It's getting late, I need to go
Get your groove on (ya dig) get your freak on (ya dig)
Dance and have fun
Cut the lights on, some boys done got they fight on (ya know)
Turn the lights on, some people started fighting
It's time to blaze (ya dig) here comes the cops (ya dig)
It's time to smoke and the police may be coming
I hope I don't get stopped before I make it to my block
I hope I make it home safe
Ice on my wrist (ya dig) ring on my fist (ya dig)
I'm wearing a diamond watch and ring
Hit you with hits (ya dig) something like this (ya dig)
I make great music like this
Them platinum placks (ya dig) and platinum cards (ya dig)
I have platinum records and platinum credit cards
Visa, American Express (ching) take the charge (ya dig)
I use my credit cards and take responsibility for them
This for my whodis (ya dig) this for my round (ya dig)
This is for my close friends
This for all my dogs (ya dig) on lockdown (stay TRU)
This is for my friends in prison, stay loyal
I breaks it down (ya dig) like broken glass (ya dig)
I explain things very clearly
I cut a rug (whoo) like cutting class (ya dig)
I dance hard
Now shake it fast (ya dig) then shake it slow (ya dig)
Dance fast and then slow down
My thugs bout head cause uh, we from the ghetto (uh huh)
My friends will nod their heads because we come from a rough place
And all my soldiers gone ride for me (put it up)
My loyal friends will support me
Light it up, blow it up and get high with me (ya dig)
Smoke with me and have a good time
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