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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 want the fly shit, my here we go

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

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

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

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

And I'll still be the greatest if rap shit fail me
Back to jackin' bootleg from out the deli
Livin' off the
Sippin' on Tequila with my logo on the
Of 18 wheelers

Flipmode the
You know you love it you hear us on the radio
Go cop the joint and play the shit up in your
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 like y'all
Spread like you and dismantle niggas like y'all
I got the thing majorly handle niggas like y'all
Fight y'all, bust a semi and niggas like y'all

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

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

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

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

You know it's lookin' pretty in the video
With up in the cut but you don't hear 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
I roll around with the Harriet Thugman of this rap shit
Black chick with intellect, who wanna wits?
Write my own rhymes so can't no nigga 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, play the role like Sheedy
And I ain't gon' join ya cipher if the weed's too

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

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

the Imperial
You know you love it you hear us on the radio
Go cop the joint and the shit 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 don't hear me
when you think we done we hit y'all we got plenty mo'