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Got joints circulating like them old karate Buncha Rah Digga shirts on big body chicks Throw my shit in your hoopty or your trucks And make the quickest turn around like 'dro for 20
And I'll still be the greatest if rap shit fail me Back to jackin' flicks from out the deli off the interest Sippin' on Tequila with my on the side Of fuckin' 18
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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'
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the Imperial 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 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 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 Thugman of this rap 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 lady of the squad so give me dap and shit Sayin' peace you see me, play 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 now, put on your binoculars I gas ya like a paid latino down at Banco Popular Rah Digga underground and gon' always blow the for ya runnin' shit since the phantom of the opera
Bus-a-Bus, going down as one of the greatest spoken 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
Flipmode the You know you 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 your or in the disco And if you want the fly shit, my nigga we go
You know it's 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 y'all we got mo'