Rah Digga - Showdown Lyrics
[verse 1]Knock, knock, who dat, sister from the hilltopWicked, wicked flows, make a nigga grill dropCaramel complexion, feldsburg sectionReady for whatever case Im dealin with some next shitRhymin type scenario, niggas only fellStay dipped with nike airs, oakleys, and pony tails*****in up some pizza, overcharge my visaMillion dollar videos, crushin with my tizaTell them mother*****ers, Im tight like ebeneezerScrooge, still look good without rugeMy lipstick, lil misfit, quick to dish shitLittle bit conceited, whole lot consistentMoney, money, money, how we blazeSplittin shit three ways with me, zee and paceGot *****asses that think I sound like a dudeFlip rhymes so quick you might think Im test tubeHook:In the showdown, how it go downGet the flow down, watch it go downHow it go down, in the showdownGettin closed down, watch em go downIn the showdown, how it go downPut your dough down, watch it go down[verse 2]Im representin *****es round the wayWe runnin up his box and we aint gon have to payIm runnin with my mens, I rock a pair of timbsWith rhymin on the brain like scarves and hairpinsIm tryin to see a black benz with my back endHouse on the hill with my publishin dealShows pay the bills, make it all connectAnd do some corporate type shit, with my royalty checkNow what comes next, grab myself a bexAfter sex, I tune in to funkmaster flexThen I pop up at stretch, freestyle to deathAnd give a shout out to my mens like I was d-m-xSpit rock type, hot like, jazz or funk nowThrow a spoken word or we turn into a hoedownTell me now cuz thats how I ballbout a hundred rhymin niggas up in the u-haulHook[verse 3]Peace to all my peoples in missionPeace to peoples with they license suspendedPeace goes out to all my hoodrat chicksWho aint tryin to hear shit but nicks and fat dicksWhat, I rock hoods and I be good like foxyThen hit the sushi bars eatin akros with sakiIm smokin damn good and chokey blackNiggas know the pokey fat, now all my ex-boyfriends want me backI rip shows, and sip tequila roseAnd always be around like I was afrosYall mother*****ers crazy, can never outblaze meRisin to the top cuz thats how momma raised meNow that the message is embeddedThe r-a, d-i, g-g, a gon set itHold up baby cuz thats when you lostWhole prop is our respect dont get caught up in the crossHook
