RAH DIGGA lyrics : "Just For You"
[1:]
All my ^!$$%s y'all, Flipmode y'all
Flipmode y'all, hardcore y'all, raw %#@! y'all
Hardcore y'all, Flipmode y'all
For my (*##$es y'all, all my (*##$es y'all
Flipmode y'all, Flipmode y'all
Hardcore y'all, raw %#@! y'all
Hardcore y'all, Flipmode y'all
[Spliff Star]
Never judge a ^!$$% like the cover of a book
$#&@ around and get shot back of the foot
^!$$% fall, stumble and look, nervous and shook
Dragged in the alley and book and beat down to a pulp
[Rocky Marciano]
Shot up my cops, Dirty Harry
You stickin me is like ^!$$%s $#&@in the virgin Mary
[Busta Rhymes]
%#@! we carry, will have you found layin down somewhere damp and muddy
Split your tummy, puncture your kidney and make you piss bloody
So now I leave your body to rott
Where (*##$es sell they #~!!@ for rock
Cook they !@%!e in steamin water boil in a pot
[Baby Sham]
Do you know ^!$$%s like us that clutter they watch
Invest in yo' block, like it or not, involvin your pops
[Rampage]
You messin wit a rhyme surgeon
Trade the GS for the Excursion, heads is turning
Flipmode we still mergin
[Rah Digga]
Now we splurgin in Suburbans
Dirty Harriet rock the camouflage turbans
Said one for the money and two for mic check
And spit a million rhymin words in 240 seconds
[Lord Have Mercy]
Get three to get your (*##$ neck, and four to even the score
Graveyard shift it's best that y'all believe in the law
[Rocky Marciano]
Flipmode like Mary Lou Retton
Suede ballie, shoe steppin do the best that I can can
Like Pointer Sisters, who could join the wizard?
[Busta Rhymes]
Talkin outta place I pick the knife up and cut the tongue
Right outta your mouth and $#&@ your life up
[1: repeats in background]
[HOOK:]
This for my ^!$$%s, y'all come get wit us
More raw hardcore %#@! just for you
YOU, you, YOU, you, YOU, you, YOU
This for my sistas, we know y'all miss us
Flipmode got raw %#@! just for you
YOU, you, YOU, you, YOU, you, YOU
[Rampage]
Before all the plaques and the source awards
Y'all ^!$$%s wanna dick ride so jump aboard
It's a first class $$# whippin, Rampage, I aint trippin
Check all the magazine clippins
[Spliff Star]
Yo I pluck pigeons, get brains in Expeditions
Cause friction, every chick I stick my dick in
I'm not trustworthy like midnight I'm pickin
Spliff keep it warm like wool caps to mittens
[Lord Have Mercy]
Watch for me in a new milli, kick up dust with my shoe %#@!ty
New Jack City, wicked ways move wit me
Holla mine, any violent times crooks bear malice
White collar crime, Columbine, weak clear classes
[Rocky Marciano]
Burn a ^!$$% into ashes, how I mashes $$# like Cassius
Finger jabs, I got it mastered, fantastic
Writin half $$# %#@!, splash kids
Poke em with the bassonet in the neck, graphic
[Baby Sham]
Can't tell I'm from QB the way that I talk
Speakin in tongue, with six blocks callin my dun
Bogie collapsed lung, big and small gats we brung
Bangin your drums with hot %#@! and more to come
[Busta Rhymes]
But then we manifest the truth
The ^!$$%s like predictions from the Bible
Betrayal for ^!$$%s is suicidal
[Rah Digga]
Kick swift %#@! ^!$$%s rock harder than Limp Bizkit
Dirty Harriet floodin all through your district
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[HOOK x2]
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