RAH DIGGA

Go figure, the El so sweet, but a loss so bitter
Dressed in all black... why you act so nigga?
Two shots of the brown liquor to your liver
I Bust a Rhyme and Rah Digga
If you gon' do it large then go bigger
Flow like a cold winter
Shorty want me eat it like a cold dinner
The god is demi
The liq' is Remy
The weed is plenty
My eyes is heavy
2020 the vibe is ready
My mind on fetti
Cracked crab and lobster, on the side spaghetti
Ok already, the flow is steady
If they do it like this, I don't know too many
I'm in the cut like an old machete
With a cute lil shorty down to ride like she know Andretti, yea

I Bust a Rhyme and Rah Digga
If you gon' do it large then go bigger
I Bust a Rhyme and Rah Digga -

Steelo a menace just give me incentive
We in the cut like we need a percentage
See this music a fetish
Fuck the carrots shorty give me the lettuce
You seeing the letters, I'm giving you headers
Give a fuck if you let us
Young King, fuck the dreams that they sell us
(Cartier wishes, I'm getting to viscous)
Young god 'cause he flowing religious
And these niggas fictitious
Praying hands; let me give you the scripture
Hail Mary on the back of ya bitches
Let me handle my business
I'm up on I'm on it, that whatchamacallit
Making wishes on a star when it's falling
And it's falling like Autumn
Sun these niggas, say good morning my darling
Why you do it, you ain't putting your all in

I Bust a Rhyme and Rah Digga
If you gon' do it large then go bigger
I Bust a Rhyme and Rah Digga -



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Writer(s): Randy Carbon, Stephen Joseph
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