Song | What They Call Me |
Artist | Rah Digga |
Album | Dirty Harriet |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : James Brown | |
作曲 : Rashia Fisher | |
One two "Rah Digga" | |
"One two" "Rah Digga" | |
"One two" "Rah Digga" | |
"One two" "Rah Digga" | |
[Rah Digga] | |
For starters, peace to all the martyrs, and all the pioneers | |
Cheers! | |
Here's to a new breed of broad, yeah we like it raw! | |
Comin to the floor, I be next to rep like Al Gore | |
(Look) Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane | |
Nope, honey from the Bricks, ya'll familiar wit the name | |
I be worse than any Alien, Predator or Relic | |
Witch from the east nigga, tell em how to spell it | |
[Chorus] 4x | |
The are-the A-the H-the D-the I-the G-the G-the A (Come again!) | |
[Rah Digga] | |
I'm primetime, you a local on cable | |
I battle you on yo' shit and then waste your label | |
Hit you wit heat sweeter than vanilla candy | |
Flip it type wicked like Cinderella family | |
(For what) For tryin to step to a Rah situation | |
Less rhymin years, less formal education | |
Gettin less spins than a BBS | |
Less hype in the streets and you writin even less | |
(Now you ain't fresh) MC's goin crazy | |
(Nah, you ain't a fresh) Ya'll could never out-blaze me | |
Less knowhow, more hoe now | |
Stay up out of grown folks biz 'fore I show you what broke is | |
Yappin all day bout who crew the best | |
Take a few deep breaths, puff the buddha cess | |
Continue to bless any track that come this way | |
Nine nigga nine nigga, I'm that itchbe | |
Chorus 4x | |
"Niggas" "Do you think" [Rah Digga] | |
"Flipmode" [Busta Rhymes] | |
"Digga on the track" [Rah] | |
"Words worth a million" [Jay-Z] | |
"Represent" [Biggie] "Yo" [Prodigy] | |
"Strike-strike hard" [Canibus] | |
[Rah Digga] | |
Peace to my peeps, from Jerz to Manhattan | |
Bitches on the threeway chit-chattin in pig Latin | |
Heads is vexed now, all the 'dro gone | |
Waitin and debatin for some niggas to roll on | |
(Come on) The kind of heads take the ghetto approach | |
Hard foul the opposition or strangle the coach | |
I be stashin marijuanna in my Dolce & Gabana | |
Dead em like gamma, if they don't have no manners | |
Call the dopest MC my little junior | |
Playin the game and be a coach like Tuna | |
Mad, what I say go, be |
zuo ci : James Brown | |
zuo qu : Rashia Fisher | |
One two " Rah Digga" | |
" One two" " Rah Digga" | |
" One two" " Rah Digga" | |
" One two" " Rah Digga" | |
Rah Digga | |
For starters, peace to all the martyrs, and all the pioneers | |
Cheers! | |
Here' s to a new breed of broad, yeah we like it raw! | |
Comin to the floor, I be next to rep like Al Gore | |
Look Look up in the sky, it' s a bird, it' s a plane | |
Nope, honey from the Bricks, ya' ll familiar wit the name | |
I be worse than any Alien, Predator or Relic | |
Witch from the east nigga, tell em how to spell it | |
Chorus 4x | |
The arethe Athe Hthe Dthe Ithe Gthe Gthe A Come again! | |
Rah Digga | |
I' m primetime, you a local on cable | |
I battle you on yo' shit and then waste your label | |
Hit you wit heat sweeter than vanilla candy | |
Flip it type wicked like Cinderella family | |
For what For tryin to step to a Rah situation | |
Less rhymin years, less formal education | |
Gettin less spins than a BBS | |
Less hype in the streets and you writin even less | |
Now you ain' t fresh MC' s goin crazy | |
Nah, you ain' t a fresh Ya' ll could never outblaze me | |
Less knowhow, more hoe now | |
Stay up out of grown folks biz ' fore I show you what broke is | |
Yappin all day bout who crew the best | |
Take a few deep breaths, puff the buddha cess | |
Continue to bless any track that come this way | |
Nine nigga nine nigga, I' m that itchbe | |
Chorus 4x | |
" Niggas" " Do you think" Rah Digga | |
" Flipmode" Busta Rhymes | |
" Digga on the track" Rah | |
" Words worth a million" JayZ | |
" Represent" Biggie " Yo" Prodigy | |
" Strikestrike hard" Canibus | |
Rah Digga | |
Peace to my peeps, from Jerz to Manhattan | |
Bitches on the threeway chitchattin in pig Latin | |
Heads is vexed now, all the ' dro gone | |
Waitin and debatin for some niggas to roll on | |
Come on The kind of heads take the ghetto approach | |
Hard foul the opposition or strangle the coach | |
I be stashin marijuanna in my Dolce Gabana | |
Dead em like gamma, if they don' t have no manners | |
Call the dopest MC my little junior | |
Playin the game and be a coach like Tuna | |
Mad, what I say go, be |
zuò cí : James Brown | |
zuò qǔ : Rashia Fisher | |
One two " Rah Digga" | |
" One two" " Rah Digga" | |
" One two" " Rah Digga" | |
" One two" " Rah Digga" | |
Rah Digga | |
For starters, peace to all the martyrs, and all the pioneers | |
Cheers! | |
Here' s to a new breed of broad, yeah we like it raw! | |
Comin to the floor, I be next to rep like Al Gore | |
Look Look up in the sky, it' s a bird, it' s a plane | |
Nope, honey from the Bricks, ya' ll familiar wit the name | |
I be worse than any Alien, Predator or Relic | |
Witch from the east nigga, tell em how to spell it | |
Chorus 4x | |
The arethe Athe Hthe Dthe Ithe Gthe Gthe A Come again! | |
Rah Digga | |
I' m primetime, you a local on cable | |
I battle you on yo' shit and then waste your label | |
Hit you wit heat sweeter than vanilla candy | |
Flip it type wicked like Cinderella family | |
For what For tryin to step to a Rah situation | |
Less rhymin years, less formal education | |
Gettin less spins than a BBS | |
Less hype in the streets and you writin even less | |
Now you ain' t fresh MC' s goin crazy | |
Nah, you ain' t a fresh Ya' ll could never outblaze me | |
Less knowhow, more hoe now | |
Stay up out of grown folks biz ' fore I show you what broke is | |
Yappin all day bout who crew the best | |
Take a few deep breaths, puff the buddha cess | |
Continue to bless any track that come this way | |
Nine nigga nine nigga, I' m that itchbe | |
Chorus 4x | |
" Niggas" " Do you think" Rah Digga | |
" Flipmode" Busta Rhymes | |
" Digga on the track" Rah | |
" Words worth a million" JayZ | |
" Represent" Biggie " Yo" Prodigy | |
" Strikestrike hard" Canibus | |
Rah Digga | |
Peace to my peeps, from Jerz to Manhattan | |
Bitches on the threeway chitchattin in pig Latin | |
Heads is vexed now, all the ' dro gone | |
Waitin and debatin for some niggas to roll on | |
Come on The kind of heads take the ghetto approach | |
Hard foul the opposition or strangle the coach | |
I be stashin marijuanna in my Dolce Gabana | |
Dead em like gamma, if they don' t have no manners | |
Call the dopest MC my little junior | |
Playin the game and be a coach like Tuna | |
Mad, what I say go, be |