Can You Dig It? Lyrics & Chords By Booker T. Jones

It's the Booker-man, y'all
Can you dig it
Yeah, yeah, that's it man
Can you dig it
That's what I'm talkin' about
Can you dig it
Can you dig it, sucka
Can you dig it
Yeah, it's all real

You can find me center stage, center of attention
Booker T's here like Vin Diesel triple x-ing
On the count of three, I want you all to spit it,
One, two, three, can you dig it, sucka

Five time's the champ, more the man
Scuffle with me, not a good plan
Gotta show the world a better way for the youth
All eyes on me, Booker T's the truth
Whatever the state, wherever you at
Booker put it down man, simple as that
Booker ain't hating, ain't dissin' a thing
No more drama in my life, feel the vibe I bring

Don't be fooled because he bruised
Booker T the type to come speak at cha school
Wherever you at, I talk it like I walk it
I walk it like I live it
If you know the words, hit it
Can you dig it, sucka

Ever since Harlem Heat, hard to beat
WCW Champ, plus four repeats
Want to get down? You're gonna lay down
When you lay down, you're gonna stay down
Want to know 'bout my life, it's an open book
Most can't make it down the road I took
Booker made a change in his life, just like Mase
Now Booker get respect when he come in the place

Man this ain't about guns and drugs and ill thugs
This is bout makin' it better for lil' 'cause
Can you dig it, sucka, understand the way
Booker so humble, in this concrete jungle
Right or wrong I rumble, till the wrong tumble
From giants to midgets, Can you dig it
Larger than life, but it's no movie
I'm the true master of the spinaroonie
Can you dig it, sucka