Flipmode the You know you love it you hear us on the radio Go cop the and play the shit up in your stereo Or in the streets up in Jeeps or in the disco And if you the fly shit, my nigga here we go
You know Digga lookin' pretty in the video With up in the cut but you don't hear me though Just when you think we done we hit y'all we got mo'
It be's the mama, lip gloss and eyeliner The shit poppin' like White Castle or the Donna Rah Digga make the joints the DJ's blast diva in the Source with the 3 page ad
Watch as the hood rat messiah swiftly scarred to death to let their artist bomb with me 'Cause you can send your MC and watch me son 'em The bitch, don't even rhyme about gunnin'
Got joints circulating like them old flicks Buncha Rah Digga shirts on some big chicks Throw my shit in your hoopty or your luxury And the quickest turn around like 'dro for 20 bucks
And I'll be the greatest if this rap shit fail me Back to jackin' bootleg flicks out the deli off the interest Sippin' on Tequila my logo on the side Of fuckin' 18
Flipmode the You you love it when you hear us on the radio Go cop the joint and play the shit up in your Or in the streets up in your or in the disco And if you the fly shit, my nigga here we go
You know it's Digga pretty in the video Bus-a-Bus up in the cut but you don't hear me though Just when you think we done we hit we got plenty mo'
Ay yo yo yo Raze and dazzle niggas y'all Spread niggas like you and niggas like y'all I got the thing that'll majorly niggas like y'all Fight y'all, bust a semi and cancel niggas like
I know some joke niggas who love to hassle niggas y'all Talk, and fix and simply on niggas like y'all Trample niggas like Make outta niggas like y'all their teeth and cock the hammer up inside the dance hall
Thugs, here's sample for niggas like ya'll Or for the who pass and light a Roman candle for niggas like y'all Fight for niggas like Grad the mic from motherfuckers y'all Blow the spot in the night for all my like y'all
My get high niggas, I for niggas like y'all Stink the up with 'dro now spray the fuckin' Lysol You we be the ultimate We fuckin' with some other And when we hit Yes, we sit and ya'll niggas ride the dick
the Imperial You know you love it when you us on the radio Go cop the and play the shit up in your stereo Or in the streets up in your Jeeps or in the And if you want the fly shit, my nigga we go
You know it's Digga lookin' pretty in the With Bus-a-Bus up in the cut but you hear me though Just when you think we done we hit y'all we got mo'
Aiyo, clap and slap up a nigga for lotsa wack shit While I roll around with the Thugman of this rap shit Black with intellect, who wanna match wits? Write my own rhymes so can't no nigga tell me jack
Master shit, Flipmode across the map and shit Presenting the first lady of the squad so me dap and shit Sayin' when you see me, play the role like Ally Sheedy And I ain't gon' join ya cipher if the weed's too
Yo, make sure you see what we doing now, put on your I gas ya like a paid latino down at Banco Popular Rah Digga underground and gon' always the spot for ya Longest runnin' shit since the of the opera
Bus-a-Bus, going down as one of the spoken philosophers a 12-shot semi with a little red dot for ya First and only female by anyone Rip it from old school to the next
Flipmode the You know you love it when you us on the radio Go cop the joint and play the shit up in stereo Or in the streets up in Jeeps or in the disco And if you the fly shit, my nigga here we go
You know it's Digga pretty in the video With Bus-a-Bus up in the cut but you don't me though Just when you think we done we hit y'all we got mo'