[Intro: Bobby Digital]

Ultimate Breakbeats and shit, right?

Niggas still making money off of those shits

Looping the same shits for a thousand years and shit, right?

[Chorus]

The B, the O, the B, the B

The Y, The D, the I, the G

The I, the T, the A, the L

The B, the O, the B, the B

The Y, The D, the I, the G

The I, the T, the A, the L

Digital

[Verse 1: Bobby Digital]

Yo, you know us to be robust, the greatest crew since Cold Crush

This poisonous slang keep MCs avoiding us

Can't think about the proper remedies for destroying us

Your best bet, black is sit back and start enjoying us

And run your commissary, attack your coronary

I'm a very revolutionary

Honorary and sonic electronic brain like Johnny Mnemonic

Get boosted from the sorrow and went Wu-tonic

You be fickle, get your tongue thrown into a jar of pickle

To serve to your bird with cheese and pumpernickel

Beefsteak Charlie, a classic like Marley Marl

Tie your ass down and run you over with a trolley car

My nigga Lucky keep 'em Bucky like Dent

Intent, read the fine print

It says, "Do not enter or cross the lines

You be tossed behind and forced to submit to the rhyme"

[Chorus]

B-O-B-B-Y

D-I-G-I-T-A-L

B-O-B-B-Y

D-I-G-I-T-A-L

B-O-B-B-Y

D-I-G-I-T-A-L

Digital, Digital

[Verse 2: Bobby Digital]

.44 in the holster strapped tight by the velcro

Steel padded vest on the chest, arm knife on the elbow

Pointed rings resemble Killa Bee stings

Instrumental of slinging swords, taking a buck brings

Rain, hail, storm, earthquakes, search your mental birth date

Fifty straight push-ups keep the body in perfect shape

Just got hit on the hip by this bird talking 'bout

She got a blister on her lip, that comes from not gargling after sucking

I'm toggling the buttons on my cell-phone

Call my nigga Tone, the well known

Bubblegoose feathers made 'em think it's Carl Weathers

Solid chrome Beretta 9s stuffed inside the Wu leather

Hot shots melt through your pleather

Never Ending Story not from the Land of Nether

We fight for our rights to the death like Medgar Evers

Wu-Tang Clan Forever, All In Together Now

[Chorus]

B-O-B-B-Y

D-I-G-I-T-A-L

B-O-B-B-Y

D-I-G-I-T-A-L

B-O-B-B-Y

D-I-G-I-T-A-L

Digital, yo, Digital

[Verse 3: Bobby Digital]

Up from the rugged grains of Shaolin soil, Old Earth kept a nigga spoilt

Though the reigns to my veins remain royal

Burning up, high speed dub, my CD spins like a hub-cap on a Ac'

Tre-pound snub rap we might joust

Fresh spring water from the Alps

Stalked like a Tomahawk Indian bitch you get scalped

Like a ticket sold in Cleveland, you feel me in

And now I stream up your bone marrow

Wu-Tang song last long as Christmas carols

Niggas throw darts, I'm shooting flaming arrows

Pierce through your physical faculties with pinpoint accuracy

You don't wanna battle me

[Chorus]

The B, the O, the B, the B

The Y, the D, the I, the G

The I, the T, the A, the L (Digital, digital)

The B, the O, the B, the B, the Y

The D, the I, the G, the I, the T, the A, the L

Digital

B-O-B-B-Y

D-I-G-I-T-A-L

B-O-B-B-Y

D-I-G-I-T-A-L

B-O-B-B-Y

D-I-G-I-T-A-L

Digital, Digital

B-O-B-B-Y

D-I-G-I-T-A-L

B-O-B-B-Y

D-I-G-I-T-A-L

B-O-B-B-Y

D-I-G-I-T-A-L

Digital, Digital