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Flipmode the
You you love it when 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 here 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 we done we hit y'all we got plenty mo'

It be's the little mama, lip gloss and
The only shit poppin' like Castle or the Donna
Rah Digga make the joints that the DJ's
Ghetto diva in the 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 thuggest MC and watch me son 'em
The ruggedest bitch, don't rhyme about gunnin'

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

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

the Imperial
You you love it when you hear 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 lookin' pretty in the video
With Bus-a-Bus up in the cut but you hear me though
Just when you think we done we hit we got plenty mo'

Ay yo yo yo
Raze and niggas like 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 niggas who love to hassle niggas like y'all
Talk, and fix and simply dance on niggas y'all
niggas like y'all
Make examples outta niggas like
their teeth and cock the hammer up inside the dance hall

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

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

the Imperial
You know you love it you hear 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 the fly shit, my nigga 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 think we done we hit we got plenty mo'

Aiyo, and slap 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 match
Write my own rhymes so no nigga tell me jack shit

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

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

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

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

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