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 up in your Jeeps or in the disco 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 we hit y'all we got plenty mo'
It be's the little mama, lip and eyeliner The only shit poppin' like 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 climb swiftly Labels scarred to death to let their artist bomb me 'Cause you can send your MC and watch me son 'em The ruggedest bitch, don't even rhyme gunnin'
Got circulating like them old karate flicks Buncha Rah shirts on some big body chicks Throw my shit in your hoopty or luxury trucks And make the quickest turn around 'dro for 20 bucks
And I'll still be the if this rap shit fail me Back to jackin' bootleg flicks out the deli Livin' off the Sippin' on Tequila my logo on the side Of fuckin' 18
Flipmode the You know you love it when you hear us on the 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 nigga 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 done we hit we got plenty mo'
Ay yo yo yo Raze and dazzle niggas like niggas 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 like y'all
I some joke niggas who love to hassle niggas like y'all Talk, and fix and simply dance on like y'all Trample like y'all Make examples outta like y'all their teeth and cock the hammer up inside the dance 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 motherfuckers y'all the spot in the night 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 we be the ultimate We with some other shit And we hit y'all Yes, we sit and watch niggas ride the dick
the Imperial 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 streets up in your 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 hear me when you think we done we hit y'all we got plenty mo'
Aiyo, clap and up a nigga for talkin' lotsa wack shit While I roll around with the Harriet of this rap shit Black chick intellect, who wanna match wits? Write my own so can't no nigga tell me jack shit
shit, Flipmode exclusive across the map and shit Presenting the first lady of the squad so me dap and shit Sayin' peace when you see me, play the like Ally Sheedy And I ain't gon' join ya cipher if the too seedy
Yo, sure you see what we doing now, put on your binoculars Then I gas ya like a latino down at Banco Popular Rah Digga underground and always blow the spot for ya runnin' shit since the phantom of the opera
Bus-a-Bus, down as one of the greatest spoken philosophers Holding a 12-shot semi a little red dot for ya First and female unmatched by anyone Rip it from old school to the millenium
the Imperial 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 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 With Bus-a-Bus up in the cut but you don't hear me Just when you think we we hit y'all we got plenty mo'