Rah Digga Lyrics
Rah Digga Lyrics
"Tight (Remix) Lyrics"
The Love You Left Behind Lyrics
Left a little somethin' here at home. It'll be here when you get back from the road. Didn't write no letter, didn't tell you on the 'phone. I think it's something you really want to know. You left a little love growin' inside of me. Can you feel it? Can you see? There's a glow in my eye. It's nice to know I've got this little love you left behind. Feel you with me every day, Could be a thousand miles away. Highway
Left a little somethin' here at home. It'll be here when you get back from the road. Didn't write no letter, didn't tell you on the 'phone. I think it's something you really want to know. You left a little love growin' inside of me. Can you feel it? Can you see? There's a glow in my eye. It's nice to know I've got this little love you left behind. Feel you with me every day, Could be a thousand miles away. Highway
Intro:
Ah damn, Digga gone done and did a remix. What you gonna do now partner?
(laughs)
(Monch)
Yes it the selectable messages, hard,
Mammary glands, necklaces, breasts'es, large
Camrys, Lands, Lexuses
Executive suits, forget about the exodus
Consecutive beats, narrated without the negative
??? cracking, cause we can make it, happen
We're gone quick, tell a friend "ohhh shit"
Intelligent rap fiend with relevant rhyme flow,
Benevolent, from beneath the sediment
With no speech impediment
Impeach the President?
I don't know, I'm hesitant
When I step through, you know I rep the medicine
Perfect poetry, peddling word flows, you meddling
In my business? That's when I got to jettison
the nigga with the big balls
Girls wanna maul me
Drop jewels like you was jewelers with cerebral palsy
My road dogs explode on, Flipmode flip men<
Hymn Of The Ancient Misanthropic Spirit Of The Forest Lyrics
I hover, the moon is full above Its silvery shine reflects in the water below The night filled air surrounds me and we two are one I smell it with my tongue, this is how I guard my home This is the hymn of the ancient misanthropic spirit The trees are the audience, they shall forever feed from it No man has entered this land and returned to tell about it I am the ancient misanthropic spirit of the forest Once stigmatised
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Spit in a nigga water like, Ms. Jane Pittman.I hover, the moon is full above Its silvery shine reflects in the water below The night filled air surrounds me and we two are one I smell it with my tongue, this is how I guard my home This is the hymn of the ancient misanthropic spirit The trees are the audience, they shall forever feed from it No man has entered this land and returned to tell about it I am the ancient misanthropic spirit of the forest Once stigmatised
(Rah Digga)
Now, who we be writing rhymes all night?
(Monch)
Pharoahe Moch in the house and my plans is tight!
(Rah Digga)
Now, who we got next on the mic?
Rah Digga in the house and my plans is tight!
(Rah Digga)
A black queen
You best believe I stack cream for the nine-niggy-nine
Everytime Diggy rhyme
Like a thousand motherfuckers going "yes yes y'all"
Make em scramble like a stabbing up in the mess hall
Tighter than pumps on fat ladies
Flows like the liquid in the IVs stuck in crack babies
Preproduction, stay booming in my tenant
On your radio tighter than the sweats on Richard Simmons
Rah-D-I, going for dolo like I'm Coko
One the lo-lo, spending my show dough in Soho
Tight, lyrical pro yo, verbal style linguist
Like Q or the Genius, speak a little broken english
Get Back
El dia del amor (Perfect Day) Lyrics
D? gris sin ilusi? (Grey day without hope.) D?de va mi coraz?. (That's where my heart goes.) Necesito descansar. (I need to rest.) Este no es un d? m? (This mustn't be another) Sola, desolada, (Lonely and desolate day) esperando el sol. (waiting for the sun.) An?ate, que lo malo pasa. (Cheer up, bad things will pass.) As?es la ley, esa es la verdad. (That's the wa
street money, tax free moneyD? gris sin ilusi? (Grey day without hope.) D?de va mi coraz?. (That's where my heart goes.) Necesito descansar. (I need to rest.) Este no es un d? m? (This mustn't be another) Sola, desolada, (Lonely and desolate day) esperando el sol. (waiting for the sun.) An?ate, que lo malo pasa. (Cheer up, bad things will pass.) As?es la ley, esa es la verdad. (That's the wa
Clak-clak any fool try to jack me money
Lick proper, ain't no other chick hotter
Voice alone scare your ass to death like Stigmata
(Rah Digga)
Now, who be writing rhymes all night?
Rah Digga in the house and my plans is tight!
Who we got next on the mic?
(Lord Have Mercy)
Lord Have in the house and my plans is tight!
(Lord Have Mercy)
King of my castle
Shanghai, swinging my lasso
In each hood, and stay unforgiven
Like Eastwood
Quick shooter, long clip, Ruger
Villain in trench coats
Walk the evil that men spoke
Creep on your kin-folk
Invent flows that sweep the streets often
Stone cold like Steve Austin indeed, also
The all city, the raw, gritty
Landlord banned from TV in large cities, nigga slay a squad
Pray to God I'm just Rated R
When I pickle hearts in labeled jars
Spit fatal bars
Tally-
Starting Over Again Lyrics
Momma moved out Daddy sold the house They split up the money And went on their way And all the king's horses And all the king's men Couldn't put mommy and daddy back together again Chorus: Starting over again Where should they begin 'Cause they've never been out on their own Starting over again Where do you begin When your dreams are all shattered And the kids are all grown And the wh
ho, tally-ho I murder a cameoMomma moved out Daddy sold the house They split up the money And went on their way And all the king's horses And all the king's men Couldn't put mommy and daddy back together again Chorus: Starting over again Where should they begin 'Cause they've never been out on their own Starting over again Where do you begin When your dreams are all shattered And the kids are all grown And the wh
Rapid fire like a callico, scatter foes
Trapped and dying, Federale homes, battle zones
Shined in alleys, chromed, East Coast to Cali homes
Laying down 'fore them federals get me
Got hits while you cath bricks like I'm Reginald Deny
(Rah Digga)
Now, who be writing rhymes all night?
Rah Digga in the house and my plans is tight!
Peace to the ones that don't bite!
Lord Have in the house in the plans is tight!
Now, who be writing rhymes all night?
Pharoahe Moch in the house and the plans is tight!
Peace to the ones that don't bite!
Flipmode in the house in the plans is tight!
(Outro)
That's right ya'll, Tight Remix. Featuring Ph-ph-ph-ph-pharoahe
M-m-m-m-monch, Lord Have Mercy, and the first and only female of the Flipmode
Squad, Rah Digga. Everytime I learn the words to a song, somebody make a
remix...