Hey yo  how many know about crate diggin'?
 What does crate diggin' mean to me?
 Diggin' for them unordinary soundin' loops
 Even if it's not clean to thee

 Diggin' in these crates for a phat remix
 Diggin' in these crates for a phat remix

 [Madlib]
 Hey yo  diggin' in these crates for a phat remix
 Leave you waiting for a skit of this shhhhh
 Niggas talking bout they kickin' raw type flavor
 But it ends up coming out wick wick wack
 Got a phat stack of loops off my grandpappy
 For a buck got the phat skit
 Take it back home, show my niggas, loop it up
 Smoke a blunt cuz they say that be the ish

 Chorus:

 Hey yo, how many know about crate diggin'?
 What does crate diggin' mean to me?
 Diggin' for them unordinary soundin' loops
 Even if it's not clean to thee

 [Madlib]
 Down in San Francisco to New Orleans
 Lookin' for the dopest loops to sympte
 Lookin' at these high ass prices, my nigga
 Tells me to back ish don't tempt me
 Cuz the last time I got caught up in that game
 I bagged so much shit, I put that store to shame

 Chorus:

 Hey yo, how many know about crate diggin'?
 What does crate diggin' mean to me?
 Diggin' for them unordinary soundin' loops
 Even if it's not clean to thee

 [Madlib]
 I got CD's in my crates, like crack in my pocket
 Yeah right, neither of the above
 So when you see a nigga straight puttin' his ends for beats
 You'll give the real niggas that homey love
 Never Top 40, just that raw addict vintage
 That I kick with the rest of my archives, live
 When I'm out shopping like a Beat Junkie
 I always take the herb to the chest