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

You know it's Digga lookin' pretty in the
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'

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

Watch as the hood rat climb swiftly
Labels scarred to death to let their artist bomb me
'Cause you can send your thuggest MC and me son 'em
The ruggedest bitch, even rhyme about gunnin'

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

And I'll still be the greatest if this rap fail me
Back to bootleg flicks from out the deli
off the interest
Sippin' on Tequila with my logo on the
Of fuckin' 18

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

You know Digga lookin' pretty in the video
With Bus-a-Bus up in the cut but you hear me though
Just when you think we we hit y'all we got plenty mo'

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

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

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

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

Flipmode the
You know you love it when you hear us on the
Go cop the joint and the shit up in your stereo
Or in the streets up in your or in the disco
And if you the fly shit, my nigga here we go

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

Aiyo, clap and up a nigga for talkin' lotsa wack shit
While I around with the Harriet Thugman of this rap shit
Black chick with intellect, who wanna match
Write my own rhymes so can't no tell me jack shit

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

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

Bus-a-Bus, going as one of the greatest spoken philosophers
Holding a 12-shot with a little red dot for ya
First and only female unmatched by
Rip it from old school to the next

Flipmode the
You know you love it when you hear us on the
Go cop the joint and play the shit up in 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 pretty in the video
With up in the cut but you don't hear me though
Just when you think we done we hit we got plenty mo'