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Rah Digga
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Tight (Amended version)
Rah Digga feat. Eve, Sonja Blade
Yeah, Rah Digga, Flipmode, Outsidaz Shit tight, down to the coochie Yeah, check it
And I say what's tight 'Cause a sista write rhymes all day and all night Dwellin' South of the Hudson, New Jerusalem In seclusion, using fake pseudonyms
Mind travels like a Skitzo on two tabs With doo rags hangin' from my pockets Me, the rap bitch that goes back to pediatrics Early left rappers like you were straight vexin'
So recognize, I make a nigga eyes come alive Off of five two fives, disguise the camouflage I shoot a virus out of my spirals with mad priors For takin' mad niggaz titles
Wetter than a resevoir, lurking in the bushes Striking blows like Chesamar code-name 'Hasana' Warmer than a bomber, hotter than the region of Ghana Get loot like that Trump bitch, Ivana
Now, who be writin' rhymes all night Rah Digga in tha house and my plans is tight Peace to the ones that don't bite Rah Digga in the house and my plans is tight
A Black Queen, ya best believe my black jeans won't say Paco I swing to the Vill' for some waffles and some beef falafel Rap very tight liquor got me different Dirtier than an overseas shipment of KI's
I write these Tight Buttas, creme de la guttas, call me Sheik Digga Plotting over loops like the eight figures Baby I'm hard, represent the feminist God That gets blunted, watch rhymers runneth, over
See me in the camel Range Rover Chop and I won't stop for Jake And keep heat by the waist for those that playa hate Now, show you the way to blow, better than I tell you
Word to my beeper and my cellular, what? Polo curls 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Diggin' all the rapper's shit like they go-go girls
Now, who be writin' rhymes all night Rah Digga in tha house and my plans is tight Peace to the ones that don't bite Rah Digga in the house and my plans is tight
Who the tightest? I rock with laryngitis Gold's good for Midas, but I want the highest So don't try me 'cuz I be the bitch I'll leave you twisted like a thug with blonde hair
I blow up the spot like Dennis Scott Go forward, your chance of defeatin' me is morbid 'Cuz I get you open like the comin' of the Pope When I group shit tighter than a 3 piece suit
Peace to niggaz I rhyme wit' My Outsidaz correspondents be more fluid than embalmin' I decompose, any rapper to the bone Down to they X and Y chromosome
So 'See My Name' tagged in bold or Italics 'Cuz I'll be the only one salvaged Number one imported like Beck's Tighter than three or more heads in a CRX
Now, who be writin' rhymes all night Rah Digga in tha house and my plans is tight Peace to the ones that don't bite Rah Digga in the house and my plans is tight
Now, who be writin' rhymes all night Rah Digga in tha house and my plans is tight Peace to the ones that don't bite Rah Digga in the house and my plans is tight
Tight, tight, aight? And the plans is tight Tight, tight, tight Tight, tight, aight? And the plans is tight Tight, tight, tight One, two, three, four
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