Yeah, Rah Digga, Flipmode, tight, down to the coochie Yeah, it
And I say tight a sista write rhymes all day and all night Dwellin' of the Hudson, New Jerusalem In seclusion, fake pseudonyms
Mind travels like a on two tabs doo rags hangin' from my pockets Me, the rap bitch that back to pediatrics Early left like you were straight vexin'
So recognize, I make a eyes come alive Off of two fives, disguise the camouflage I shoot a out of my spirals with mad priors For takin' mad niggaz
Wetter a resevoir, lurking in the bushes Striking blows like Chesamar 'Hasana' Warmer than a bomber, than the region of Ghana Get like that Trump bitch, Ivana
Now, who be writin' rhymes all Rah Digga in tha house and my plans is Peace to the ones that don't Rah Digga in the house and my plans is
A Black Queen, ya best believe my black jeans say Paco I swing to the Vill' for some waffles and some beef Rap very liquor got me different Dirtier than an overseas of KI's
I write these Tight Buttas, creme de la guttas, call me Sheik Plotting over like the eight figures Baby I'm hard, represent the God gets blunted, watch rhymers runneth, over
See me in the camel Range and I won't stop for Jake And keep by the waist for those that playa hate Now, show you the way to blow, better I tell you
Word to my beeper and my cellular, what? Polo Diggin' all the shit like they go-go girls
Now, who be writin' all night Rah in tha house and my plans is tight Peace to the ones that don't Rah in the house and my plans is tight
Who the tightest? I with laryngitis Gold's good for Midas, but I want the So don't try me I be the bitch I'll leave you like a thug with blonde hair
I blow up the spot like Dennis Go forward, your of defeatin' me is morbid 'Cuz I get you open like the comin' of the When I group shit tighter than a 3 suit
Peace to niggaz I rhyme My Outsidaz be more fluid than embalmin' I decompose, any rapper to the Down to X and Y chromosome
So 'See My tagged in bold or Italics 'Cuz be the only one salvaged one imported like Beck's Tighter than three or heads in a CRX
Now, who be writin' all night Rah Digga in tha house and my plans is Peace to the ones that don't Rah Digga in the house and my is tight
Now, who be writin' all night Rah Digga in tha house and my is tight Peace to the that don't bite Rah Digga in the house and my is tight
Tight, tight, And the plans is Tight, tight, Tight, tight, And the is tight Tight, tight, One, two, three,