Текст песни Rah Digga f Eve, Sonya Blade - Dirty Harriet
Rah Digga f Eve, Sonya Blade - Dirty Harriet слова песни
1 – [Rah Digga] Do the ladies run this motherfucker? (Hell yeah!) Do the ladies run this motherfucker? (Hell yeah!) Put it down for the bitches all across the map All the real live bitches all across the map Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead, go ahead[Sonya Blade]Yo, yo, yo, yo, yoI`m on the roll like butterFlow gutter, fuck what a bitch going throughDo or die is what you gon` doI warn you it`s gonna get you and your guys killedWith my skills stay on your toes like high heelsAnd handle bars like bikes `bout to blow like innertubesSee me in the tube in the views to interludesNever see me in the nude, Blade gon` bend the rulesLock the street coming through with more rocks than PeteI`m into jewels I will not repeatY`all obsolete, Sonya Blade y`allIt`s murder when they drop the beatI spit it onceI`m hungry spit at lunchOne take, I hate boxes so I don`t punchI got a hunch, y`all figureY`all gon stop my figgasGet on some rah-rah with Eve and Rah DiggaBut these my niggas so please my niggasStop the Blade from where you don`t know nann niggaRepeat 1[Eve]Yo, yo now why y`all wanna make me get rawThis bitch gon split ya, get tha pictureCall yourselves emcees, titles don`t even fit yaHow they gonna stop us Digga?Try-na shine, the rest of them bitchesIs past tense and out of timeCause my time line consists of many dreams shatteredTrying to run up with two ryders deep as if it matteredWhen real bitches get to rockin`, heads knockin`All dem chickens in their coupe gon do is get to squawkin`All the hating do is feed my temper, let me liveIce grillin` eyein` my clothes, I`m eyein` the cribE-V-E spell it out when you speak about herThe only one out the bunch to hateThe rest gon crowd around herMajority rules, it`s our time, back the fuck upCause the shit you sayin` out your mouthMake me crack the fuck upLaugh hard cause we pass y`all so dash broadLay my shit by myself in the boothWhile y`all need flash cardsRepeat 1[Rah Digga]Yeah, check it out nowLike that y`allWatch me sink three pointsSmash your whole LP with just my lead jointIt`s the rhyme super bitch gon` stay forever wildin`Smooth with the pen, Shakespeare, Edgar AllenHot chick, catastrophic, blast the hot shitYour whole verse whack and bare no facts or logicSmash your clique inY`all niggas only heard tidbitsI put that on Gabana every rhyme I done spittedOne-two, one-twoYour whole crew I dismantleRock fly gear and stay clear of sex scandalsWith drogues to spark wait for shows to startMy put my niggas down if they know their partsCaramel give `em hell from Bricks to AnadelRappers try-na compete get ate like SamuelBy a sister who twist a few L`s rip it duallyThe song say It Ain`t My Fault like MystikalRepeat 1 (2x)