Rah Digga: The imperial

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 CHORUS [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 CHORUS [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 CHORUS