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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 up in your Jeeps or in the disco
And if you the fly shit, my nigga here we go

You know it's Digga lookin' in the video
With Bus-a-Bus up in the cut but you don't me though
Just when you we done we hit y'all we got plenty mo'

It the little mama, lip gloss and eyeliner
The only shit poppin' like Castle or the Donna
Rah Digga make the joints that the blast
diva in the Source with the 3 page ad

Watch as the hood rat messiah climb
Labels scarred to death to let their artist bomb me
'Cause you can send your thuggest MC and me son 'em
The ruggedest bitch, don't even about gunnin'

Got joints circulating like old karate flicks
Buncha Rah shirts on some big body chicks
Throw my shit in hoopty or your luxury trucks
And make the quickest around like 'dro for 20 bucks

And still be the greatest if this rap shit fail me
Back to bootleg flicks from out the deli
Livin' off the
on Tequila with my logo on the side
Of 18 wheelers

the Imperial
You know you it when you hear us on the radio
Go cop the joint and play the shit up in stereo
Or in the streets up in your Jeeps or in the
And if you want the fly shit, my here we go

You know Digga lookin' pretty in the video
Bus-a-Bus up in the cut but you don't hear me though
Just when you we done we hit y'all we got plenty mo'

Ay yo yo yo
Raze and dazzle niggas like
Spread niggas like you and dismantle niggas like
I got the thing that'll majorly handle niggas y'all
Fight y'all, bust a semi and niggas like y'all

I know some joke niggas who to hassle niggas like y'all
Talk, and fix and dance on niggas like y'all
Trample niggas like
Make examples outta niggas y'all
Grit their teeth and cock the hammer up inside the hall

Thugs, here's another sample for like ya'll
Or for the ones who and light a Roman candle for niggas like y'all
Fight for like y'all
Grad the mic from like y'all
Blow the spot in the night for all my niggas y'all

My get high niggas, I blaze for niggas y'all
Stink the spot up 'dro now spray the fuckin' Lysol
You know we be the
We fuckin' with some shit
And when we hit
Yes, we sit and watch ya'll niggas the dick

Flipmode the
You know you love it when you 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 want the fly shit, my here we go

You know it's Digga lookin' pretty in the
With Bus-a-Bus up in the cut but you don't me though
when you think we done we hit y'all we got plenty mo'

Aiyo, and slap up a nigga for talkin' lotsa wack shit
While I roll around with the Thugman of this rap shit
Black chick with intellect, who wanna wits?
Write my own rhymes so no nigga tell me jack shit

Master shit, Flipmode across the map and shit
Presenting the first lady of the so give me dap and shit
Sayin' peace when you see me, the role like Ally Sheedy
And I ain't gon' ya cipher if the weed's too seedy

Yo, make sure you see what we doing now, put on binoculars
Then I gas ya a paid latino down at Banco Popular
Rah Digga underground and always blow the spot for ya
Longest runnin' since the phantom of the opera

Bus-a-Bus, going down as one of the greatest philosophers
Holding a semi with a little red dot for ya
First and female unmatched by anyone
Rip it from old to the next millenium

the Imperial
You you love it when you hear us on the radio
Go cop the joint and play the up in your stereo
Or in the up in your Jeeps or in the disco
And if you want the fly shit, my here we go

You know it's Digga lookin' in the video
Bus-a-Bus up in the cut but you don't hear me though
Just when you think we we hit y'all we got plenty mo'