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Easy Mo Bee f Rah Digga

Talkin` Bout You

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[ VERSE 1: Rah Digga ]This`s some shit for those that don`t know meMy raps be on point and I pull blunts slowlyI drink Reezers when they stored in the freezersCool as Black Ceasar, destroy your whole career for my leisureWatch tables turn when I set itLike payin niggas cash for hookin up my bad creditNo Darkside Tales, strictly l`s and salesYou be waitin for my shit like niggas waitin for they bailsI play pro, it`s just the pre-seasonAll y`all asthmatics in the house start WHEEZINCause ain`t no tellin what I spewI bust more rhymes than shots bust AmadouOoh - shit be in my head like thatNiggas know me from the ave, be scared to rapSo enjoy the fame now, cause I`m about to make it hardTo your death like that _Different Strokes_ broad[ CHORUS ]Cause ain`t no tellin what I spewCould be talkin bout me, could be talkin bout youRappers got no clue of what I doWhen I`m talkin bout me, talkin bout you(Talkin bout you!)Blame it on the weed, blame it on the brewTalkin bout me, talkin bout you(Talkin bout you!)Every single word be trueWhen I`m talkin bout me, talkin bout you[ VERSE 2: Rah Digga ]Comin with the rah-rah, I kick it in the altoGhetto like Ecko while you`re cornier than SouthpoleThe rugged MC, I be that true headShittin on your CD like the Escobar bootlegBack when I was a dirty girl.. now I be a dirty-ass womanTrust me, you don`t want no lyrical run-in (I`m dusty, bitch)I got metaphors for all y`all rappin-ass ghetto whoresWeak niggas use the same word to rhymeGot a hold of my demo, started usin punchlinesI captivate whole circuits like the soul circusKnockin rappers off balance be my sole purposeGot heads on edge like four quartersShit is real in the Ville like the nosey-ass reportersI`m takin over, that`s word to ma duGettin dollars, makin customers holler like John Woo[ CHORUS ][ VERSE 3: Rah Digga ]Many can play, but it`s only one winninI put that on the number of the ciphers I done been inPinnin, paddin, lots of roller sheetsWatch the Brick City bitch warm mics like polar fleece"Put me on the joint, Rah" - Nigga, now who you?Askin stupid questions when you know I got a crew too"Come to the show, yo" - all in how you handle itAskin me the price when that`s a question for my managementRhymin ain`t a game, think it is when it ain`tLike them niggas in a rush to get they money out the bankI`ma crush everybody, burn mics with forceBreak out to get the cash, take the Turnpike northGot the Squad`s joint, think my shit is hot?Tell em they ain`t heard nothin till my solo dropAnd if I strike a nerve, don`t even make that a issueCause you ain`t seen the half if I really wanted to diss you[ CHORUS ]

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