"One two" "Rah Digga"
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"One two" "Rah Digga"
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"One two" "Rah Digga"
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"One two" "Rah Digga"
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[Rah Digga]
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For starters, peace to all the martyrs, and all the pioneers
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Cheers!
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Here's to a new breed of broad, yeah we like it raw!
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Comin to the floor, I be next to rep like Al Gore
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(Look) Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane
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Nope, honey from the Bricks, ya'll familiar wit the name
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I be worse than any Alien, Predator or Relic
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Witch from the east nigga, tell em how to spell it
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[Chorus] 4x
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The R-the A-the H-the D-the I-the G-the G-the A (Come again!)
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[Rah Digga]
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I'm primetime, you a local on cable
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I battle you on yo' shit and then waste your label
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Hit you wit heat sweeter than vanilla candy
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Flip it type wicked like Cinderella family
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(For what) For tryin to step to a Rah situation
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Less rhymin years, less formal education
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Gettin less spins than a BBS
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Less hype in the streets and you writin even less
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(Now you ain't fresh) MC's goin crazy
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(Nah, you ain't a fresh) Ya'll could never out-blaze me
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Less knowhow, more hoe now
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Stay up out of grown folks biz 'fore I show you what broke is
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Yappin all day bout who crew the best
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Take a few deep breaths, puff the buddha cess
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Continue to bless any track that come this way
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Nine nigga nine nigga, I'm that itchbe
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Chorus 4x
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"Niggas" "Do you think" [Rah Digga]
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"Flipmode" [Busta Rhymes]
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"Digga on the track" [Rah]
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"Words worth a million" [Jay-Z]
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"Represent" [Biggie] "Yo" [Prodigy]
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"Strike-strike hard" [Canibus]
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[Rah Digga]
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Peace to my peeps, from Jerz to Manhattan
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Bitches on the threeway chit-chattin in pig Latin
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Heads is vexed now, all the 'dro gone
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Waitin and debatin for some niggas to roll on
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(Come on) The kind of heads take the ghetto approach
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Hard foul the opposition or strangle the coach
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I be stashin marijuanna in my Dolce & Gabana
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Dead em like gamma, if they don't have no manners
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Call the dopest MC my little junior
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Playin the game and be a coach like Tuna
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Mad, what I say go, B-girl original
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Boy Wonder, Chocolate latte (Hooo!)
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What the chicks say, hoes might oppose
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But most chicks happy I can rock without takin off my clothes
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And all the niggas say "Damn, this bitch is tight
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Ain't heard a broad rip like that since MC Lyte" (Come on)
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Chorus 8x
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What They Call Me
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Rah Digga |