Rah Digga

Rah Digga - Tight lyrics

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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

[Chorus]

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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