Connect 3 D.I.T.C.

[Intro: DJ Premier]
DITC
Uh

[Verse 1: Diamond D]
Still here, played the hand I was dealt with
Hands on, but still never felt shit
I put it on in its proper place
New year, new deal, ‘bout to cop a piece
Police stop and ask you where you’re going
So focused, don’t give a fuck where you’re going
Where you sleep or where you’re hoeing
Or how you know firsthand from so and so and
The maverick, but I’m not from Dallas
But I still get love in Texas, no malice
The spit I talk is so callous
Three dimes in my kitchen, no Alice
Mr. Gorilla Monsoon
No raps for these lames, why [?]
Haters, quinch up your face
Have toast to that, the loud will stink up the place

[Transition]
The legendary Diggin' In The Crates
Andre The Giant
A to the motherfucking G
A shine in the mental is A.G., dog
A.G.: I started out with Diggin' In The Crates. You know, I’m still part of Diggin' In The Crates. Big ups to Fat Joe, O.C., Lord Finesse, Diamond D, Buckwild. You know what I’m saying