Yeah, Rah Digga, Flipmode, Shit tight, to the coochie Yeah, it
And I say tight 'Cause a sista write rhymes all day and all South of the Hudson, New Jerusalem In seclusion, using fake
Mind travels like a on two tabs With doo rags hangin' my pockets Me, the rap bitch goes back to pediatrics Early left rappers like you were vexin'
So recognize, I make a nigga eyes come Off of five two fives, the camouflage I shoot a out of my spirals with mad priors For takin' mad titles
than a resevoir, lurking in the bushes Striking blows like Chesamar code-name than a bomber, hotter than the region of Ghana Get loot that Trump bitch, Ivana
Now, who be writin' all night Rah in tha house and my plans is tight Peace to the ones that bite Rah in the house and my plans is tight
A Black Queen, ya believe my black jeans won't say Paco I swing to the Vill' for waffles and some beef falafel Rap very liquor got me different Dirtier than an shipment of KI's
I these Tight Buttas, creme de la guttas, call me Sheik Digga over loops like the eight figures Baby I'm hard, represent the God That blunted, watch rhymers runneth, over
See me in the Range Rover Chop and I won't stop for And keep heat by the waist for those that playa Now, you the way to blow, better than I tell you
Word to my beeper and my cellular, what? Polo Diggin' all the rapper's shit they go-go girls
Now, who be writin' all night Rah Digga in tha and my plans is tight Peace to the ones that bite Rah Digga in the house and my is tight
Who the tightest? I rock with Gold's for Midas, but I want the highest So don't try me I be the bitch I'll leave you twisted a thug with blonde hair
I blow up the spot like Dennis Go forward, your chance of me is morbid 'Cuz I get you like the comin' of the Pope When I shit tighter than a 3 piece suit
Peace to I rhyme wit' My Outsidaz correspondents be more fluid than I decompose, any rapper to the to they X and Y chromosome
So My Name' tagged in bold or Italics 'Cuz I'll be the 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 to the ones that don't bite Rah in the house and my plans is tight
Now, who be writin' all night Rah Digga in tha and my plans 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,