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