Rah Digga - Showdown

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[Verse 1]
Knock, knock, who dat, sister from the hilltop
Wicked, wicked flows, make a nigga grill drop
Caramel complexion, Feldsburg section
Ready for whatever case I m dealin with some next shit
Rhymin type scenario, niggas only fell
Stay dipped with Nike Airs, Oakleys, and pony tails
Fuckin up some pizza, overcharge my Visa
Million dollar videos, crushin with my tiza
Tell them motherfuckers, I m tight like Ebeneezer
Scrooge, still look good without ruge
My lipstick, lil misfit, quick to dish shit
Little bit conceited, whole lot consistent
Money, money, money, how we blaze
Splittin shit three ways with me, Zee and Pace
Got bitchasses that think I sound like a dude
Flip rhymes so quick you might think I m test tube

HOOK:
In the showdown, how it go down
Get the flow down, watch it go down
How it go down, in the showdown
Gettin closed down, watch em go down
In the showdown, how it go down
Put your dough down, watch it go down

[Verse 2]
I m representin bitches round the way
We runnin up his box and we aint gon have to pay
I m runnin with my mens, I rock a pair of Timbs
With rhymin on the brain like scarves and hairpins
I m tryin to see a black Benz with my back end
House on the hill with my publishin deal
Shows pay the bills, make it all connect
And do some corporate type shit, with my royalty check
Now what comes next, grab myself a Bex
After sex, I tune in to Funkmaster Flex
Then I pop up at Stretch, freestyle to death
And give a shout out to my mens like I was D-M-X
Spit rock type, hot like, jazz or funk now
Throw a spoken word or we turn into a hoedown
Tell me now cuz that s how I ball
Bout a hundred rhymin niggas up in the U-Haul

HOOK

[Verse 3]
Peace to all my peoples in mission
Peace to peoples with they license suspended
Peace goes out to all my hoodrat chicks
Who aint tryin to hear shit but nicks and fat dicks
What, I rock hoods and I be good like Foxy
Then hit the sushi bars eatin akros with Saki
I m smokin damn good and chokey black
Niggas know the pokey fat, now all my ex-boyfriends want me back
I rip shows, and sip Tequila Rose
And always be around like I was afros
Y all motherfuckers crazy, can never outblaze me
Risin to the top cuz that s how momma raised me
Now that the message is embedded
The R-A, D-I, G-G, A gon set it
Hold up baby cuz that s when you lost
Whole prop is our respect don t get caught up in the cross

HOOK

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
  • Harriet thugman
  • Lessons of today
  • Losowe utwory

    Shot down

    Well, I heard the news
    Get it down, get it down
    In black and white
    Sensation fills
    The headlines
    Coast to coast

    And with a single step
    You make the move
    Standing face to face
    Standing face to face

    O holy night

    O Holy Night
    The stars are brightly shining
    It is the night of our Savior s birth
    Long lay the world in sin and error pining
    Til He appeared and the soul felt
    its worth
    A thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices...

    Tausend mal

    Ich spüre deine Nähe in der Nacht
    plötzlich bin ich aus dem Traum erwacht
    was hab ich getan, was hab ich gemacht
    du bist für mich das Leben, die Kraft.
    Sag mir jetzt die Wahrheit, sag mir jetzt den Grund
    wie konnte es geschehen, warum musstest du gehn?
    Gibt es...

    Thank god for the rain

    Saw the news in the afternoon
    Nother war will be coming soon
    Man ripped up like a piece of paper
    With his wife looking on and no one to help her
    Hammill says we re still in the dark ages
    With people s greed and hating rages
    The world don t learn so the world...

    Au bout de rails

    Tous les deux, on se ressemble
    On a les yeux bien trop grands
    D avoir trop vu
    Et les pieds nus
    D avoir trop couru
    Après les nuages
    Après les colombes

    Tous les deux, on se ressemble
    On a besoin de...