CHORUS:
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 streets up in your jeeps or in the disco
And if you want the fly shit, my nigga 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're done
We hit y'all, we got plenty more
Blow!
[Rah]
It be's 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 scared to death to let they artist bomb with me
Cause you can send your thuggest MC
And watch me son 'em
The ruggedest bitch, don't even rhyme about gunnin'
Got joints circulating like them old karate flicks
Bunch of 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 I'll 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
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[Busta]
Ay ay yo yo
Raze and dazzle niggaz like ya'll
Spread niggas like you and dismantle niggaz like y'all
I got the thing that'll majorly handle niggaz like y'all
Fight y'all, bust a semi and cancel niggaz like y'all
I know some joke niggaz who love to hassle niggaz like y'all
Talk and fix and simply dance on niggaz like y'all
Trample niggaz like y'all
Make examples outta niggaz like y'all
Grit their teeth
And cock the hammer up inside the dance hall
Thugs, here's another sample for niggaz like ya'll
Or for the ones who pass and light a roman candle
For niggaz like y'all
Fight for niggaz like y'all
Grab the mic from motherfuckaz like y'all
Blow the spot in the night for all my niggaz like y'all
My get high niggaz, I blaze for niggaz like y'all
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 y'all
Yes we sit and watch ya'll niggaz ride the dick
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[Busta]
Ay yo, clap and slap up a nigga for talkin lots of wack shit
While I roll around with the Harriet Thugman of this rap shit
[Rah]
Black chick with intellect, who wanna match wits?
Write my own rhymes so can't no niggaz tell me jack shit
[Busta]
Master shit, Flipmode exclusive across the map and shit
Presenting the first lady of the squad
So give me dap and shit
[Rah]
Sayin' peace when you see me
Play the role like Ally Sheedy
And I ain't gon' join your cipher
If the weed is too seedy
[Busta]
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]
Rah Digga underground and gon' always blow the spot for ya
Longest runnin' shit since the phantom of the opera
[Busta]
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]
First and only female unmatched by anyone
Rip it from old school to the next millenium
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