Rah Digga - What They Call Me Lyrics
One two rah diggaOne two rah diggaOne two rah diggaOne two rah digga[rah digga]For starters, peace to all the martyrs, and all the pioneersCheers!Heres to a new breed of broad, yeah we like it raw!Comin to the floor, I be next to rep like al gore(look) look up in the sky, its a bird, its a planeNope, honey from the bricks, yall familiar wit the nameI be worse than any alien, predator or relicWitch from the east nigga, tell em how to spell it[chorus] 4xThe r-the a-the h-the d-the i-the g-the g-the a (come again!)[rah digga]Im primetime, you a local on cableI battle you on yo shit and then waste your labelHit you wit heat sweeter than vanilla candyFlip it type wicked like cinderella family(for what) for tryin to step to a rah situationLess rhymin years, less formal educationGettin less spins than a bbsLess hype in the streets and you writin even less(now you aint fresh) mcs goin crazy(nah, you aint a fresh) yall could never out-blaze meLess knowhow, more hoe nowStay up out of grown folks biz fore I show you what broke isYappin all day bout who crew the bestTake a few deep breaths, puff the buddha cessContinue to bless any track that come this wayNine nigga nine nigga, Im that itchbeChorus 4xNiggas do you think [rah digga]Flipmode [busta rhymes]Digga on the track [rah]Words worth a million [jay-z]Represent [biggie] yo [prodigy]Strike-strike hard [canibus][rah digga]Peace to my peeps, from jerz to manhattan*****es on the threeway chit-chattin in pig latinHeads is vexed now, all the dro goneWaitin and debatin for some niggas to roll on(come on) the kind of heads take the ghetto approachHard foul the opposition or strangle the coachI be stashin marijuanna in my dolce & gabanaDead em like gamma, if they dont have no mannersCall the dopest mc my little juniorPlayin the game and be a coach like tunaMad, what I say go, b-girl originalBoy wonder, chocolate latte (hooo!)What the chicks say, hoes might opposeBut most chicks happy I can rock without takin off my clothesAnd all the niggas say damn, this ***** is tightAint heard a broad rip like that since mc lyte (come on)Chorus 8x
