CHORUS:
   Flipmode the imperial
   You know you love it when you hear us on the radio
   Go cop the joint and play the shit up in your stereo
   Or in streets up in your jeeps or in the disco
   And if you want the fly shit, my nigga here we go
   You know it's Digga lookin pretty in the video
   With Bus-a-Bus up in the cut, but you don't hear me though
   Just when you think we're done
   We hit y'all, we got plenty more
   Blow!
  
   [Rah]
   It be's the little mama, lip gloss and eyeliner
   The only shit poppin' like White Castle or the Donna
   Rah Digga make the joints that the DJs blast
   Ghetto diva in the Source with the 3 page ad
   Watch as the hood rat messiah climb swiftly
   Labels scared to death to let they artist bomb with me
   Cause you can send your thuggest MC
   And watch me son 'em
   The ruggedest bitch, don't even rhyme about gunnin'
   Got joints circulating like them old karate flicks
   Bunch of Rah Digga shirts on some big body chicks
   Throw my shit in your hoopty or your luxury trucks
   And make the quickest turn around like 'dro for 20 bucks
   And I'll still be the greatest if this rap shit fail me
   Back to jackin' bootleg flicks from out the deli
   Livin' off the interest
   Sippin' on Tequila
   With my logo on the side of fuckin' 18 wheelers
  
   CHORUS
  
   [Busta]
   Ay ay yo yo
   Raze and dazzle niggaz like ya'll
   Spread niggas like you and dismantle niggaz like y'all
   I got the thing that'll majorly handle niggaz like y'all
   Fight y'all, bust a semi and cancel niggaz like y'all
   I know some joke niggaz who love to hassle niggaz like y'all
   Talk and fix and simply dance on niggaz like y'all
   Trample niggaz like y'all
   Make examples outta niggaz like y'all
   Grit their teeth
   And cock the hammer up inside the dance hall
   Thugs, here's another sample for niggaz like ya'll
   Or for the ones who pass and light a roman candle
   For niggaz like y'all
   Fight for niggaz like y'all
   Grab the mic from motherfuckaz like y'all
   Blow the spot in the night for all my niggaz like y'all
   My get high niggaz, I blaze for niggaz like y'all
   Stink the spot up with 'dro now spray the fuckin' Lysol
   You know we be the ultimate
   We fuckin' with some other shit
   And when we hit y'all
   Yes we sit and watch ya'll niggaz ride the dick
  
   CHORUS
  
   [Busta]
   Ay yo, clap and slap up a nigga for talkin lots of wack shit
   While I roll around with the Harriet Thugman of this rap shit
  
   [Rah]
   Black chick with intellect, who wanna match wits?
   Write my own rhymes so can't no niggaz tell me jack shit
  
   [Busta]
   Master shit, Flipmode exclusive across the map and shit
   Presenting the first lady of the squad
   So give me dap and shit
  
   [Rah]
   Sayin' peace when you see me
   Play the role like Ally Sheedy
   And I ain't gon' join your cipher
   If the weed is too seedy
  
   [Busta]
   Yo, make sure you see what we doing
   Now put on your binoculars
   Then I gas ya like a paid latino
   Down at Banco Popular
  
   [Rah]
   Rah Digga underground and gon' always blow the spot for ya
   Longest runnin' shit since the phantom of the opera
  
   [Busta]
   Bus-a-Bus, going down as
   One of the greatest spoken philosophers
   Holding a 12 shot semi with a little red dot for ya
  
   [Rah]
   First and only female unmatched by anyone
   Rip it from old school to the next millenium
  
   CHORUS