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Song title:
Rah Digga - Imperial
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Chorus: rah digga Flipmode the imperial You know you love it when you hear us on the radio Go cop the joint and play the shit up in your stereo Or in the streets up in your jeeps or in the disco And if you want the fly shit, my nigga here we go You know its digga lookin pretty in the video With bus-a-bus up in the cut but you dont hear me though Just when you think we done we hit yall we got plenty mo Blow! (rah digga) It bes the little mama, lip gloss and eyeliner The only shit poppin like white castle or the donna Rah digga make the joints that the djs blast Ghetto diva in the source with the 3 page ad Watch as the hood rat messiah climb swiftly Labels scarred to death to let their artist bomb with me Cause you can send your thuggest mc and watch me son em The ruggedest bitch, dont even rhyme about gunnin Got joints circulating like them old karate flicks Buncha rah digga shirts on some big body chicks Throw my shit in your hoopty or your luxury trucks And make the quickest turn around like dro for 20 bucks And Ill still be the greatest if this rap shit fail me Back to jackin bootleg flicks from out the deli Livin off the interest Sippin on tequila with my logo on the side of fuckin 18 wheelers Chorus (busta rhymes) Ay yo yo yo Raze and dazzle niggas like yall Spread niggas like you and dismantle niggas like yall I got the thing thatll majorly handle niggas like yall Fight yall, bust a semi and cancel niggas like yall I know some joke niggas who love to hassle niggas like yall Talk, and fix and simply dance on niggas like yall Trample niggas like yall Make examples outta niggas like yall Grit their teeth and cock the hammer up inside the dance hall Thugs, heres another sample for niggas like yall Or for the ones who pass and light a roman candle for niggas like yall Fight for niggas like yall Grad the mic from motherfuckers like yall Blow the spot in the night for all my niggas like yall My get high niggas, I blaze for niggas like yall Stink the spot up with dro now spray the fuckin lysol You know we be the ultimate We fuckin with some other shit And when we hit yall Yes, we sit and watch yall niggas ride the dick Chorus (busta rhymes) Ayo, clap and slap up a nigga for talkin lotsa wack shit While 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 shit Presenting 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 sheedy And 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 binoculars Then I gas ya like a paid latino down at banco popular (rah digga) Rah digga underground and gon always blow the spot for ya Longest runnin shit since the phantom of the opera (busta rhymes) Bus-a-bus, going down as one of the greatest spoken philosophers Holding a 12-shot semi with a little red dot for ya (rah digga) First and only female unmatched by anyone Rip it from old school to the next millenium Chorus
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