Rah Digga - Do The Ladies Run This Lyrics
1 c [rah digga]Do the ladies run this mother*****er?(hell yeah!)Do the ladies run this mother*****er?(hell yeah!)Put it down for the *****es all across the mapAll the real live *****es all across the mapGo ahead, go ahead, go ahead, go ahead[sonya blade]Yo, yo, yo, yo, yoIm on the roll like butterFlow gutter, ***** what a ***** going throughDo or die is what you gon doI warn you its gonna get you and your guys killedWith my skills stay on your toes like high heelsAnd handle bars like bikes bout to blow like innertubesSee me in the tube in the views to interludesNever see me in the *****, blade gon bend the rulesLock the street coming through with more rocks than peteIm into jewels I will not repeatYall obsolete, sonya blade yallIts murder when they drop the beatI spit it onceIm hungry spit at lunchOne take, I hate boxes so I dont punchI got a hunch, yall figureYall gon stop my figgasGet on some rah-rah with eve and rah diggaBut these my niggas so please my niggasStop the blade from where you dont know nann niggaRepeat 1[eve]Yo, yo now why yall wanna make me get rawThis ***** gon split ya, get tha pictureCall yourselves emcees, titles dont even fit yaHow they gonna stop us digga?Try-na shine, the rest of them *****esIs past tense and out of timeCause my time line consists of many dreams shatteredTrying to run up with two ryders deep as if it matteredWhen real *****es get to rockin, heads knockinAll dem chickens in their coupe gon do is get to squawkinAll the hating do is feed my temper, let me liveIce grillin eyein my clothes, Im eyein the cribE-v-e spell it out when you speak about herThe only one out the bunch to hateThe rest gon crowd around herMajority rules, its our time, back the ***** upCause the shit you sayin out your mouthMake me crack the ***** upLaugh hard cause we pass yall so dash broadLay my shit by myself in the boothWhile yall need flash cardsRepeat 1[rah digga]Yeah, check it out nowLike that yallWatch me sink three pointsSmash your whole lp with just my lead jointIts the rhyme super ***** gon stay forever wildinSmooth with the pen, shakespeare, edgar allenHot chick, catastrophic, blast the hot shitYour whole verse whack and bare no facts or logicSmash your clique inYall niggas only heard tidbitsI put that on gabana every rhyme I done spittedOne-two, one-twoYour whole crew I dismantleRock fly gear and stay clear of sex scandalsWith drogues to spark wait for shows to startMy put my niggas down if they know their partsCaramel give em hell from bricks to anadelRappers try-na compete get ate like samuelBy a sister who twist a few ls rip it duallyThe song say it aint my fault like mystikalRepeat 1 (2x)
