Rah Digga - Imperial Lyrics
Chorus: rah diggaFlipmode the imperialYou know you love it when you hear us on the radioGo cop the joint and play the shit up in your stereoOr in the streets up in your jeeps or in the discoAnd if you want the fly shit, my nigga here we goYou know its digga lookin pretty in the videoWith bus-a-bus up in the cut but you dont hear me thoughJust when you think we done we hit yall we got plenty moBlow!(rah digga)It bes the little mama, lip gloss and eyelinerThe only shit poppin like white castle or the donnaRah digga make the joints that the djs blastGhetto diva in the source with the 3 page adWatch as the hood rat messiah climb swiftlyLabels scarred to death to let their artist bomb with meCause you can send your thuggest mc and watch me son emThe ruggedest *****, dont even rhyme about gunninGot joints circulating like them old karate flicksBuncha rah digga shirts on some big body chicksThrow my shit in your hoopty or your luxury trucksAnd make the quickest turn around like dro for 20 bucksAnd Ill still be the greatest if this rap shit fail meBack to jackin bootleg flicks from out the deliLivin off the interestSippin on tequila with my logo on the side of *****in 18 wheelersChorus(busta rhymes)Ay yo yo yoRaze and dazzle niggas like yallSpread niggas like you and dismantle niggas like yallI got the thing thatll majorly handle niggas like yallFight yall, bust a semi and cancel niggas like yallI know some joke niggas who love to hassle niggas like yallTalk, and fix and simply dance on niggas like yallTrample niggas like yallMake examples outta niggas like yallGrit their teeth and ***** the hammer up inside the dance hallThugs, heres another sample for niggas like yallOr for the ones who pass and light a roman candle for niggas like yallFight for niggas like yallGrad the mic from mother*****ers like yallBlow the spot in the night for all my niggas like yallMy get high niggas, I blaze for niggas like yallStink the spot up with dro now spray the *****in lysolYou know we be the ultimateWe *****in with some other shitAnd when we hit yallYes, we sit and watch yall niggas ride the dickChorus(busta rhymes)Ayo, clap and slap up a nigga for talkin lotsa wack shitWhile I roll around with the harriet thugman of this rap shit(rah digga)Black chick, with intellect, who wanna match wits?Write my own rhymes so cant no nigga tell me jack shit(busta rhymes)Master shit, flipmode exclusive across the map and shitPresenting the first lady of the squad so give me dap and shit(rah digga)Sayin peace when you see me, play the role like ally sheedyAnd I aint gon join ya cipher if the weeds too seedy(busta rhymes)Yo, make sure you see what we doing now, put on your binocularsThen I gas ya like a paid latino down at banco popular(rah digga)Rah digga underground and gon always blow the spot for yaLongest runnin shit since the phantom of the opera(busta rhymes)Bus-a-bus, going down as one of the greatest spoken philosophersHolding a 12-shot semi with a little red dot for ya(rah digga)First and only female unmatched by anyoneRip it from old school to the next milleniumChorus
