Tight Lyrics by Rah Digga

Tight Lyrics

    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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