RAH DIGGA & BUSTA RHYMES Imperial Lyrics

Flipmode the Imperial
You know you love it when you hear us on the radio
Go cop the joint and play the s___ up in your stereo
or in the streets up in your Jeeps or in the disco
And if you want the fly s___, my n____ here we go
You know it's Digga lookin pretty in the video
With Bus-a-Bus up in the cut but you don't hear me though
Just when you think we done we hit y'all we got plenty mo'
Blow!

(Rah Digga)
It be's the little mama, lip gloss and eyeliner
The only s___ poppin like White Castle or the Donna
Rah Digga make the joints that the DJs blast
Ghetto diva in the Source with the 3 page ad
Watch as the hood rat messiah climb swiftly
Labels scarred to death to let their artist bomb with me
Cause you can send your thuggest MC and watch me son 'em
The ruggedest b____, don't even rhyme about gunnin
Got joints circulating like them old karate flicks
Buncha Rah Digga shirts on some big body chicks
Throw my s___ in your hoopty or your luxury trucks
And make the quickest turn around like 'dro for 20 bucks
And I'll still be the greatest if this rap s___ fail me
Back to jackin bootleg flicks from out the deli
Livin off the interest
Sippin on Tequila with my logo on the side of f___in 18 wheelers

Chorus

(Busta Rhymes)
Ay yo yo yo
Raze and dazzle n____s like ya'll
Spread n____s like you and dismantle n____s like y'all
I got the thing that'll majorly handle n____s like y'all
Fight y'all, bust a semi and cancel n____s like y'all
I know some joke n____s who love to hassle n____s like y'all
Talk, and fix and simply dance on n____s like y'all
Trample n____s like y'all
Make examples outta n____s like y'all
Grit their teeth and c___ the hammer up inside the dance hall
Thugs, here's another sample for n____s like ya'll
Or for the ones who pass and light a roman candle for n____s like y'all
Fight for n____s like y'all
Grad the mic from m_________ers like y'all
Blow the spot in the night for all my n____s like y'all
My get high n____s, I blaze for n____s like y'all
Stink the spot up with 'dro now spray the f___in Lysol
You know we be the ultimate
We f___in with some other s___
And when we hit y'all
Yes, we sit and watch ya'll n____s ride the d___

Chorus

(Busta Rhymes)
A'yo, clap and slap up a n____ for talkin lotsa wack s___
While I roll around with the Harriet Thugman of this rap s___

(Rah Digga)
Black chick, with intellect, who wanna match wits?
Write my own rhymes so can't no n____ tell me jack s___

(Busta Rhymes)
Master s___, Flipmode exclusive across the map and s___
Presenting the first lady of the squad so give me dap and s___

(Rah Digga)
Sayin' peace when you see me, play the role like Ally Sheedy
And I ain't gon' join ya cipher if the weed's too seedy

(Busta Rhymes)
Yo, make sure you see what we doing now, put on your binoculars
Then I gas ya like a paid latino down at Banco Popular

(Rah Digga)
Rah Digga underground and gon' always blow the spot for ya
Longest runnin s___ since the phantom of the opera

(Busta Rhymes)
Bus-a-Bus, going down as one of the greatest spoken philosophers
Holding a 12-shot semi with a little red dot for ya

(Rah Digga)
First and only female unmatched by anyone
Rip it from old school to the next millenium

Chorus

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