Yeah, Rah Digga, Flipmode, Shit tight, down to the Yeah, it
And I say tight a sista write rhymes all day and all night Dwellin' of the Hudson, New Jerusalem In seclusion, using pseudonyms
travels like a Skitzo on two tabs With doo rags from my pockets Me, the rap bitch that goes to pediatrics Early left rappers like you straight vexin'
So recognize, I make a nigga come alive Off of two fives, disguise the camouflage I shoot a virus out of my with mad priors For takin' mad titles
than a resevoir, lurking in the bushes Striking blows like code-name 'Hasana' Warmer than a bomber, hotter than the of Ghana Get like that Trump bitch, Ivana
Now, who be writin' rhymes all Rah in tha house and my plans is tight Peace to the ones that bite Rah Digga in the house and my is tight
A Queen, ya best believe my black jeans won't say Paco I swing to the Vill' for some waffles and some beef Rap very liquor got me different Dirtier than an overseas shipment of
I write these Tight Buttas, creme de la guttas, me Sheik Digga over loops like the eight figures Baby I'm hard, represent the God That gets blunted, rhymers runneth, over
See me in the camel Rover Chop and I stop for Jake And keep heat by the waist for those playa hate Now, you the way to blow, better than I tell you
to my beeper and my cellular, what? Polo curls Diggin' all the rapper's 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 bite Rah Digga in the and my plans is tight
Who the I rock with laryngitis Gold's good for Midas, but I the highest So don't try me 'cuz I be the I'll leave you twisted like a with blonde hair
I blow up the spot like Dennis Go forward, chance of defeatin' me is morbid 'Cuz I get you like the comin' of the Pope When I group tighter than a 3 piece suit
to niggaz I rhyme wit' My Outsidaz correspondents be fluid than embalmin' I decompose, any to the bone Down to they X and Y
So 'See My tagged in bold or Italics I'll be the only one salvaged Number one imported Beck's Tighter than three or more in a CRX
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 and my plans is tight
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 plans is
Tight, tight, And the is tight Tight, tight, Tight, tight, And the plans is Tight, tight, One, two, three,