Rah Digga - Harriet thugman

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The Harriet Thugman of hip hop has returned baby
C mon!

[Verse 1]
I be that bitch niggas wantin in the lab
Rhymes comin, rhymes goin like I was a dollar cab
Fingerin the man tryin to tap into his feelings
A misguided soul so aint checkin for the lyrics
Many different players, only one hold the ball
Ghetto fabulous chick, go against the protocol
With the grittiest lingo, still such a little sweetheart
Book educated with a whole lotta street smarts
Follow me now, as I build my fanbases
Makin rappers worry like they got open cases
Harriet Thugman, y all can see shit through
Like a whole world of people wait for Episode Two
I be the rap purist, the walking hip hop thesaurus
The innovator, spawned from Libra and Taurus
Do away cats with the same ol whack
Lead a nation up north where the real party at
A place where we spray when our asses get older
No shots in the choke, no gettin pulled over
A place where graffiti aint considered a crime
And your favorirte underrated MC s is primetime
A land good and fruitful, where lyrics free people
Black presidents, and all the weed legal
No rich or poor, we break bread and drink merry
Smoke a little Mary for the real visionaries

Inne utwory

  • The imperial
  • Do the ladies run this
  • What we gonna do
  • Tight
  • Straight spittin part 2
  • Just for you
  • Handle your B.I.
  • Imperial
  • Break fool
  • Gangsta queens
  • So cool
  • Showdown
  • Lessons of today

    • Losowe utwory

    This little bird

    There s a Little Bird
    Somebody Sent Down to the Earth
    To Live On the Wind
    Blowing On the Wind
    And She Sleeps On the Wind
    This Little Bird Somebody Sent

    Light and Fragile
    And Feathered Sky Blue
    Thin and Graceful
    The Sun Shining Through
    She Flies So High Up in the Sky
    Way Out of Reach of Human Eyes

    Light and...

    Dieser brief

    Nun sitze ich hier alleine
    Und schreibe diesen Brief für dich
    Mein Herz zerbricht
    Doch die Hoffnung bleibt für mich in dich
    Ich muß dir sagen, dir gestehen wie ich fühle
    Was geschieht in mir wegen dir?
    Ich kann nicht schlafen, kann nicht sitzen
    Krieg´ schon graues Haar
    Ich kann...

    Aleje Jerozolimskie

    Gdzieś na obrzeżach wielkiego miasta
    Gdzieś na jego przedmieściach
    W przyczepach campingowych kochają się
    Handlarze parówkami i sprośnymi obrazkami
    To oni moja siostro za nasze pieniądze
    Uprawiają miłość i konsumują dobra
    Które my wytwarzamy w swojej dobroci
    A oni nam je zabierają

    Fatman

    Fatman, fatman, fatman, fatman
    On Second Avenue, night life is second nature
    Black jazz in numbers land
    Affairs are all night long
    The girl s best friend is a fatman
    He gives her pearls and diamonds
    Sometimes she looks so blown away
    She...

    Shanghai

    Who s gonna kiss me
    Who s gonna thrill me
    Who s gonna hold me tight
    Tonight

    Why did I tell you I was goin to Shanghai
    I want to be with you tonight
    Why did I holler I was goin ...