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Rah Digga - Tight Şarkı Sözleri
Rah Digga
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yeah, rah digga.. flipmode, outsidaz shit tight, down to the coochie yeah, check it
[and i] 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 [i´m true bad] mind travels like a skitzo on two tabs with doo rags hangin from my pockets [me] me, the rap bitch that goes back to pediatrics early left rappers like you were straight vexin [so] 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
[chorus] now, who be writin rhymes all night rah digga in tha house and plans is tight [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 [what?] 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 cellu-lar [what?] polo curls diggin all the rapper´s shit like they go-go girls
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who the tightest? i rock with laryngitis gold´s good for midas, but i want the highest so don´t try me cause i be the bitch [i swear] i´ll leave you twisted like a thug with blonde hair [yeah] 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, peace] peace to niggaz i rhyme wit my outsidaz correspondents be more fluid than embalmin [we pros] i decompose, any rapper to the bone down to they x and y chromosome so see my name tagged in bold or italics [bow, bitch] cuz i´ll be the only one salvaged number one imported like beck´s tighter than three or more heads in a crx
[chorus 2x]
tight, tight, aight? and the plans is tight tight, tight.. tight! tight, tight aight? and the plans is tight tight.. [busta] one, two, three, bo!
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