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rah digga - imperial كلمات الأغنية

flipmode the imperial
you know you love it when you hear us on the radio
go cop the joint and play the sh-t up in your stereo
or in the streets up in your jeeps or in the disco
and if you want the fly sh-t, my n-gg- here we go

you know it’s digga lookin’ pretty in the video
with bus-a-bus up in the cut but you don’t hear me though
just when you think we done we hit y’all we got plenty mo’
blow

it be’s the little mama, lip gloss and eyeliner
the only sh-t poppin’ like white castle or the donna
rah digga make the joints that the dj’s 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 b-tch, don’t even rhyme about gunnin’

got joints circulating like them old karate flicks
buncha rah digga shirts on some big body chicks
throw my sh-t in your hoopty or your luxury trucks
and make the quickest turn around like ‘dro for 20 bucks

and i’ll still be the greatest if this rap sh-t 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 f-ckin’ 18 wheelers

you know it’s digga lookin’ pretty in the video
with bus-a-bus up in the cut but you don’t hear me though
just when you think we done we hit y’all we got plenty mo’
blow

ay yo yo yo
raze and dazzle n-gg-s like y’all
spread n-gg-s like you and dismantle n-gg-s like y’all
i got the thing that’ll majorly handle n-gg-s like y’all
fight y’all, bust a semi and cancel n-gg-s like y’all

i know some joke n-gg-s who love to h-ssle n-gg-s like y’all
talk, and fix and simply dance on n-gg-s like y’all
trample n-gg-s like y’all
make examples outta n-gg-s like y’all
grit their teeth and c-ck the hammer up inside the dance hall

thugs, here’s another sample for n-gg-s like ya’ll
or for the ones who p-ss and light a roman candle for n-gg-s like y’all
fight for n-gg-s like y’all
grad the mic from motherf-ckers like y’all
blow the spot in the night for all my n-gg-s like y’all

my get high n-gg-s, i blaze for n-gg-s like y’all
stink the spot up with ‘dro now spray the f-ckin’ lysol
you know we be the ultimate
we f-ckin’ with some other sh-t
and when we hit y’all
yes, we sit and watch ya’ll n-gg-s ride the d-ck

you know it’s digga lookin’ pretty in the video
with bus-a-bus up in the cut but you don’t hear me though
just when you think we done we hit y’all we got plenty mo’
blow

aiyo, clap and slap up a n-gg- for talkin’ lotsa wack sh-t
while i roll around with the harriet thugman of this rap sh-t
black chick with intellect, who wanna match wits?
write my own rhymes so can’t no n-gg- tell me jack sh-t

master sh-t, flipmode exclusive across the map and sh-t
presenting the first lady of the squad so give me dap and sh-t
sayin’ peace when you see me, play the role like ally sheedy
and i ain’t gon’ join ya cipher if the weed’s too seedy

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 underground and gon’ always blow the spot for ya
longest runnin’ sh-t since the phantom of the opera

bus-a-bus, going down as one of the greatest spoken philosophers
holding a 12-shot semi with a little red dot for ya
first and only female unmatched by anyone
rip it from old school to the next millenium

you know it’s digga lookin’ pretty in the video
with bus-a-bus up in the cut but you don’t hear me though
just when you think we done we hit y’all we got plenty mo’
blow

- rah digga

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