(Rah Digga) Yeah, Rah Digga! Tony Touch got collabos baby Flipmode Squad Imperial! Brick city in the house! Yeah that's what I'm talkin' Let a b**h run her mouth! Yeah that's what I'm talkin' For starters, I'm taking out most of MCs that you deal with All at one time like little kids on a field trip What about the others? Their brothers? Best friends and yes-men? Digga got em covered How you do that? By sptting rhymes by the ma** Living ghetto-fabulous like my man Ra** Ka** World life, get no realler than m**ms and silver B-Girl stance in front the million dollar villa Rise, b**hes gon' rise n***a float 'fore you sh** capsize Record in stores Worldwide tours n***as say female rappers either dikes or they're who*e I call them all crazy, b**hes rule for sure When the n***as in their clique ain't around no more That's right baby, 50 MCs, Rah Digga in your face Big shout out to Tony Touch baby, back in your face Third round knockout Outsidaz up in here Young Zee, Pace Won, Eminem bout to have sh** ill B-e-g, getting checks from me, baby boy no raps for free Flipmode is the Squad 9-8, Rah Digga, First and Only Female, I write my own rhymes Rugged as they come