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Rah Digga - Harriet Thugman Şarkı Sözleri
the harriet tubman of hip hop has returned baby c´mon! [verse 1] i be that bitch niggas wantin in the lab rhymes comin, rhymes goin like i was a dollar cab fingerin the man tryin to tap into his feelings a misguided soul so aint checkin for the lyrics many different players, only one hold the ball ghetto fabulous chick, go against the protocol with the grittiest lingo, still such a little sweetheart book educated with a whole lotta street smarts follow me now, as i build my fanbases makin rappers worry like they got open cases harriet thugman, y´all can see shit through like a whole world of people wait for episode two i be the rap purist, the walking hip hop thesaurus the innovator, spawned from libra and taurus do away cats with the same ol´ whack lead a nation up north where the real party at a place where we spray when our asses get older no shots in the choke, no gettin pulled over a place where graffiti aint considered a crime and your favorirte underrated mc´s is primetime a land good and fruitful, where lyrics free people black presidents, and all the weed legal no rich or poor, we break bread and drink merry smoke a little mary for the real visionaries |
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