Rah Digga - Lights Out lyrics

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Rah Digga - Lights Out lyrics

[Kardinal] Again, again, agian, again, again Yo! This is Kardinal on the past two Yeah, uhh you all know how we go Mastermind tape five 0 T dot O Oh start to the bricks Kardinal and Rah Digga with the sh** Yeah, yeah! Ha Yeah You know its gotta be the Circle And Flipmode Squad, damn breaking all odds You know how I mean, watch out Yo, yo its a big solider in this rap sh** I'm cappin' bad a** I be motion style and take 2 stripes off you adidas Pa** the mic while you got the chance, fast The master of the cla** That you can't surpa** When night come be in the ninetys (You can't last) I'm fresh-ahh, contact you necksta Can when I begin to mash out like M.O.P Thats what the memo be Retaliate and find hoes in your Gu-o-chi Listen to me, I'm the phat track filler Rhyme k**er when I combine with Rah Digga (word) The styles mad flashy, the flow is insane Instead of tryin' to f** with me, try to abstain (uhh) Its a "Trival Pursuit" and I dont play the game I roll dice with you life, you get trude like sugarcane (n***a) I'm ten times better than you will every be You are what you eat and I'm the best emcee, no doubt [Chorus (Kardinal)] Now my n***as up north, dirty cats down south Kardinal and Rah Digga will (Puts your lights out [- *Method Man sample*) Flyin by emcees all the wrong bouts Circle and Flipmode will (Puts your lights out [- *Method Man sample*) Talk a lot n***as getting tapped in their mouth Better watch what you say for me (Puts your lights out [- *Method Man sample*) [Kardinal] Ladies and gentlemen [Rah Digga] (Live from the bricks) Rah Digga uh huh Check it out now Very first to spit, n***a I'm put 2 in You might get lucky like Knicks without Ewing I'm come with the shoe in, bring the 3 hearts And I'm back to the bench, then I hit hI'm with a peace card! Raw diva gonna spit the crazy type Known for spillin' the ill, thats not so lady like +How High+ b**hes going to bounce the ride Pullin' over coppers watch taking pisses outside With her highney, on the parkway haulin' a** Getting pulled over giving cops my autograph Little bity thing weighing buck and change I'm frontin' emcees like they weren't playin' tame Come on everybody sing along if you heard it Heard it for free now gettin' Gs to reword it Seed and the weed be my pride and joy Holdin down for my thugs screamin' nobody would [Chorus (Kardinal)] w/ extra *Method Man sample* at end [Kardinal] Ya love, Yo I'm the mic thug +UR Ghetto When+ Rap veteren, paper bag around the over proof birds pedaling Gettin' chedderin', more type chedder type fella If I can't afford sample clearance, rock and acapella [Rah Digga] Uhh, legit mas to hide the mini scandles Cross them semi handles to match my 50s sandles Floss like sicked and a blind AIDs patient O.Dn' off good a** weed and PlayStation [Kardinal] Yo, yo I run with peeps who break in the back door Rush in urbs sellin', smokin' weed off the floor Gun finger in the air, on some hard n***a sh** Mastermind Volume 50 thats it, Rah Dig [Rah Digga] Comin' hardcore as I swing in the north And I mostly do the d** but I say no to pork So when I say Master- You say -mind My God bless the child that write their own rhymes [Chorus (Kardinal)] w/ "We big dark rebels with the Glocks out" "Watch what you say for me" added to the end [scratched out until end] (Puts your lights out [- *Method Man sample*) x6

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