Top Songs By Rah Digga
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Rah Digga
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Leroy Jones
Texte
Rashia Fisher
Komponist:in
Roger McNair
Komponist:in
Wayne Anthony Notise
Texte
William Lewis
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Patrick Gordon and Robert Burnette
Ingenieur:in
Nottz
Produzent:in
Lyrics
[Intro]
All my ******, y'all, Flipmode, y'all
Flipmode, y'all, hardcore, y'all, raw ****, y'all
Hardcore y'all, Flipmode y'all
For my *******, y'all, all my *******, y'all
Flipmode, y'all, Flipmode y'all
Hardcore, y'all, raw ****, y'all
Hardcore, y'all (Yeah), Flipmode, y'all (Yo)
[Verse 1]
Never judge a ***** like the cover of a book
**** around and get shot back of the foot
***** fall, stumble and look nervous and shook
Dragged in the alley and broke and beat down to a pulp
[Verse 2]
Shot up my cops, Dirty Harry
You stickin' me is like ****** ****** the Virgin Mary
**** we carry will have you found layin' down
Somewhere damp and muddy, split your tummy
Puncture your kidney, make you piss bloody
[Verse 3]
So now I leave your body to rot
Where ******* sell they ***** for rock
Cook they coke in steaming water, boil in a pot
Do you know ****** like us that clutter they watch
Invest in your block, like it or not, involvin' your pops?
[Verse 4]
You messin' wit' a rhyme surgeon
Trade the GS for the Excursion, heads is turning
Flipmode, we still mergin'
Now we splurgin' in Suburbans
Dirty Harriet, rock the camouflage turbans
[Verse 5]
Said one for the money and two for mic checkin'
Spit a million rhymin' words in two hundred-forty seconds
Get three to get your ***** neck and four to even the score
Graveyard shifter mister, y'all believe in the Lord
[Verse 6]
Uh, Flipmode like Mary Lou Retton
Suede Bally shoe steppin'
Do the best that I can can like Pointer Sisters
Who could join the wizard?
Talkin' outta place, I pick the knife up
And cut the tongue right outta your mouth and **** your life up
[Chorus]
(For my *******, y'all)
This for my ****** (All my ******, y'all, Flipmode, y'all)
Y'all come get wit' us (Flipmode, y'all, hardcore, y'all)
More raw hardcore **** just for you (Raw ****, y'all, hardcore, y'all)
(You) You (You), you (You), you (You, Flipmode, y'all)
(For my *******, y'all)
This for my sistas (All my ******, y'all, Flipmode, y'all)
We know y'all miss us (Flipmode, y'all, hardcore, y'all)
Flipmode got raw **** just for you (Raw ****, y'all, hardcore, y'all)
(You) You (You), you (You), you (You, Flipmode, y'all)
[Verse 7]
Before all the plaques and the Source Awards
Y'all ****** wanna **** ride, so jump aboard
It's a first-class *** whippin', Rampage, I ain't trippin'
Check all the magazine clippings
[Verse 8]
Yo, I pluck pigeons, get brains in Expeditions
Cause friction, every chick I stick my **** in
I'm not trustworthy, like midnight, I'm pickin'
Spliff keep it warm like wool caps to mittens (Yeah)
[Verse 9]
Watch for me in a new milli, kick up dust with my shoe ******
New Jack City, wicked ways move wit' me
Holla mine, in these violent times crooks bear malice
White collar crime, *********, we clear classes
[Verse 10]
Burn a ***** into ashes, how I mash his *** like Cassius
Phantom jabs, I got it mastered, fantastic
Writin' half-*** shit, splash kids
Poke 'em with the bassinet in the neck, I'm graphic
[Verse 11]
Can't tell I'm from QB, the way that I talk
Speakin' in tongue with six blocks callin' my dun
Bogie collapsed lung, big and small gats we brung
Bangin' your drums with hot **** and more to come
[Verse 12]
Yeah, but then we manifest the truth
The ****** fight predictions from the Bible
Betrayal for ****** is suicidal (Yeah)
Kick swift ****, ****** rock harder than Limp Bizkit
Dirty Harriet floodin' all through your district
[Chorus]
(For my *******, y'all)
This for my ****** (All my ******, y'all, Flipmode, y'all)
Y'all come get wit' us (Flipmode, y'all, hardcore, y'all)
More raw hardcore **** just for you (Raw ****, y'all, hardcore, y'all)
(You) You (You), you (You), you (You, Flipmode, y'all)
(For my *******, y'all)
This for my sistas (All my ******, y'all, Flipmode, y'all)
We know y'all miss us (Flipmode, y'all, hardcore, y'all)
Flipmode got raw **** just for you (Raw ****, y'all, hardcore, y'all)
(You) You (You), you (You), you (You, Flipmode, y'all)
[Chorus]
(For my *******, y'all)
This for my ****** (All my ******, y'all, Flipmode, y'all)
Y'all come get wit' us (Flipmode, y'all, hardcore, y'all)
More raw hardcore **** just for you (Raw ****, y'all, hardcore, y'all)
(You) You (You), you (You), you (You, Flipmode, y'all)
(For my *******, y'all)
This for my sistas (All my ******, y'all, Flipmode, y'all)
We know y'all miss us (Flipmode, y'all, hardcore, y'all)
Flipmode got raw **** just for you (Raw ****, y'all, hardcore, y'all)
(You) You (You), you (You), you (You, Flipmode, y'all)
[Instrumental]
And now
For your listening pleasures
This next selection
Goes out to all the lovers in the world
[Verse 13]
All your broke ass ****** ain't got a clue
Just mad 'cause your girl make more than you
Say "**** your ******" (**** your ******)
**** your ****** (**** your ******)
[Verse 14]
All you little ******* that want my dough
Tryin' to act all fly, but you're really just ****
Say "**** y'all *******" (**** y'all *******)
**** y'all ******* (**** y'all *******)
[Verse 15]
Have 'em goin' all crazy, make they pockets bleed
Take over all my bills, even raise the seed
Say "**** your ******" (**** your ******)
**** your ****** (**** your ******)
[Verse 16]
Baby girl, you got a choice, you could take a lick
Or you could put it in your mouth and straight eat the ****
I said "**** y'all *******" (**** y'all *******)
**** y'all ******* (**** y'all *******)
[Outro]
You're now rockin' with the best on Flipmode Radio
The station that brings the ruckus world to world, land to land, sea to sea
Yeah, we gonna play this new one from Rah Digga
Off the Dirty Harriet album
This is dedicated to all you ****** and all you *******
The station that rocks
Flipmode Radio, baby
Written by: Leroy Jones, Rashia Fisher, Roger McNair, Wayne Anthony Notise, William Lewis