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Tight, lyric by Rah Digga

from the songs album Dirty Harriet


Yeah, rah digga.. flipmode, outsidaz
Shit tight, down to the coochie
Yeah, check it

[and i] and i say what's tight
Cause a sista write rhymes all day and all night
Dwellin south of the hudson, new jerusalem
In seclusion, using fake pseudonyms [i'm true bad]
Mind travels like a skitzo on two tabs
With doo rags hangin from my pockets
[me] me, the rap bitch that goes back to pediatrics
Early left rappers like you were straight vexin [so]
So recognize, i make a nigga eyes come alive
Off of five two fives; disguise the camouflage
I shoot a virus out of my spirals with mad priors
For takin mad niggaz titles!
Wetter than a resevoir; lurking in the bushes
Striking blows like chesamar(?) code-name hasana
Warmer than a bomber, hotter than the region of ghana
Get loot like that trump bitch, ivana

[chorus]
Now, who be writin rhymes all night
Rah digga in tha house and plans is tight
[tight] peace to the ones that don't bite
Rah digga in the house and my plans is tight

A black queen, ya best believe my black jeans won't say paco
I swing to the vill' for some waffles and some beef falafel
Rap very tight liquor got me different
Dirtier than an overseas shipment of ki's
I write these tight buttas, creme de la guttas
Call me sheik digga
Plotting over loops like the eight figures
Baby i'm hard, represent the feminist god
[what?] that gets blunted - watch rhymers runneth, over
See me in the camel range rover
[chop] and i won't stop for jake
And keep heat by the waist for those that playa hate
[now] show you the way to blow, better than i tell you
Word to my beeper and my cellu-lar [what?] polo curls
Diggin all the rapper's shit like they go-go girls

[chorus]

Who the tightest? i rock with laryngitis
Gold's good for midas, but i want the highest
So don't try me cause i be the bitch [i swear]
I'll leave you twisted like a thug with blonde hair
[yeah] i blow up the spot like dennis scott
Go forward, your chance of defeatin me is morbid
Cuz i get you open like the comin of the pope
When i group shit tighter than a 3 piece suit
[peace, peace] peace to niggaz i rhyme wit
My outsidaz correspondents be more fluid than embalmin
[we pros] i decompose, any rapper to the bone
Down to they x and y chromosome
So see my name tagged in bold or italics [bow, bitch]
Cuz i'll be the only one salvaged
Number one imported like beck's
Tighter than three or more heads in a crx

[chorus 2x]

Tight, tight, aight?
And the plans is tight
Tight, tight.. tight!
Tight, tight aight?
And the plans is tight
Tight..
[busta] one, two, three, bo!


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