Madlib - Return of the Loop Digga lyrics

[Production by Madlib] L-l-loop digga... [Hook] x4 Yo, it's the loop digga Man, it's the loop digga (My n***a, my n***a) [Verse 1] Some n***as be sampling the same a** sh** Some n***as be looping up them played out hits But that's more for me, plus the peeps I'm down with We strive to create some way out other sh** That you ain't heard yet, we building up respect Then come the check, then I cash chips Now I go get more stacks of wax f** CDs, ca**ettes, 8-tracks and DATs f** all that sh**, cat I remember I was stealing old records from my aunt's closet Back in the days I didn't even know that I could make a profit off it I drop loops to make you feel like you been taking swiggers Yo, it's the return, n***a [Hook] x4 [Skit] Madlib: Excuse me... Vendor: Ah yes, you looking for something? Madlib: There's no prices on these records right here Vendor: Oh, the jazz records? Oh those aren't marked yet... but if you look over here... do you have anything in mind? Madlib: Would you happen to have any uhh... Stanley Cowell? Like 1970s stuff... Vendor: I've never heard of him... Madlib: I think his stuff is on Strata East or something... Vendor: Has he made any hits? Madlib: He ain't got none of that Vendor: I doubt if I have him Madlib: Back there, you got some Grant Green or something? Vendor: Ah, Grant Green? Yes. 1958. Blue Note. Blue Note Records Madlib: Chick Corea, Inner Space? I'm looking for that sh** it's on Atlantic, 1968 Vendor: No, um, sorry Madlib: What kinda breaks you got then? Vendor: We got a wide selection of Simon Harris Madlib: Simon Harris breaks? Nah, I'm looking for some sh** with some real soul Vendor: sh**? Excuse me? Madlib: f**? f** it Vendor: Got Redbone Breaks Madlib: Y'all got any reggae up in this piece or something? Vendor: We have no reggae in here Madlib: Nothing? Vendor: No, nothing Madlib: sh**, I'm out [Break] Yo, Madlib... yo... I know you comin' with all this other sh** man But I want you to hit them with that raw sh** right about now You know what you gotta do [Verse 2] One two, one two The selective approach provides the essential conditions for creative freedom Uh-oh, I got sh** on deck, just like a pelican The Beat Konducta orchestrate, put you under my spell again I drop the soul inside your ear hole Add the ba** line, then I hit you with a fat drum roll (Hit it!) I'm tackling gods and dogs on Holy Thursday Like David Axelrod, I keep it raw from the first day I want it in the worst way, don't pay more than ten dollars Get together with Kan-Kick it's like we loop scholars Keeping Clifford Jordan on down to Willie Mason The Propositions, Ca**ietta George, good for lacing It's like I got a goldmine in my soul supply n***as askin' "Yo, Madlib, why you waste so much money on records and getting high, man?" Man, I got no time for silly sh** Throw this record on, pack a bowl, take a hit Yo it's the... L-l-l-loop digga...