Lyrics Straight Spittin', Part II - Rah Digga feat. Eve & Sonja Blade
This
is
what
I′m
dealin',
′bout
to
make
a
killin'
off
illin,
off
a
hydro
Put
it
on
a
rapper
like
they
work
in
El
Tambo
Here
to
make
a
statement,
not
on
your
game
You're
gon′
catch
it
like
the
pavement
′Cause
all
that
blazhay,
blaz-ay-hay-hay
And
so
from
this
point
on
we
straight
spittin',
yeah,
what
My
shit
is
tight,
if
not
the
damn
tightest
My
stats
stay
bubblin′,
how
Pepsi
and
Sprite
is
I
make
a
bitch
jealous
to
the
point,
she
wanna
slice
this
I
fuck
a
nigga's
head
up
like
the
ex-girl
turned
dyke
bitch
The
nicest,
on
one
like
unicyclist
With
pussy
running
deeper
than
stab
wounds
from
ice-picks
Now
where
you
′bout
to
take
it?
Baby
I
done
took
it
Some
more
Digga
Digga
shit
man,
look
in
here
Folks
are
spittin'
rhymes
unruly
M.C′s
for
real
might
catch
a
hach-tuey
'Cause
all
that
blazhay,
blaz-ay-hay-hay
And
so
from
this
point
on
we
straight
spittin',
yeah,
what
I
push
the
range
on
my
Pop′s
beauant-regal
Hang
wit′
cats,
who
known
for
making
drug
money
legal
Dislike
you,
spit
on
purpose
just
to
spite
you
Heard
you
like
to
use
your
voice,
ride
on
motorcycles
I
spit
clean
versions
for
under
aged
rug
rats
I
spit
for
Bricks
city,
where
all
my
real
thugs
at
I
spit
shot
cause
I'm
in
a
bad
mood
For
when
my
life
wasn′t
shit
but
bad
weed
and
fast
food
I
spit,
spit,
spit
and
make
executive
decisions
I
spit
some
shit
for
all
the
scrubs
and
the
pigeons
And
best
believe
where
I'm
goin′
you're
a
gonner
I
spit
more
rhymes
than
silicone
in
California
I
spit,
spit,
spit,
for
all
them
jokers
at
the
pool
hall
Carrying
my
daughter
on
my
back
just
to
fool
y′all
I
meditate,
say
a
prayer
with
my
sensi
I
spit
on
MTV
all
the
way
down
to
your
mix
tape
Like
that,
I'm
the
illest
with
the
mouthpiece
Crazy
like
South
Park
and
hotter
than
South
Beach
'Cause
all
that
blazhay,
blaz-ay-hay-hay
And
so,
from
this
point
on
we
straight
spittin′,
yeah,
what
I
spit
shit
and
leave
you
scarred
like
a
face
lift
I
spit
for
the
underground,
Hot
97
be
the
Matrix
One,
two,
I
hit
′em
with
the
basics
Who
gon'
stay
hittin′?
Who
be
straight
spittin'?
I
take
the
mic
and
rock
it
like
what
I
make
you
write,
get
wrecked
tonight,
what
′Cause
you
never
heard
a
honey
spit
rhymes
like
Said
you
never
heard
a
honey
spit
rhymes
like
In
a
million
years,
and
a
million
beers
Said
you
never
heard
a
honey
spit
rhymes
like
'Cause
all
that
blazhay,
blaz-ay-hay-hay
And
so
from
this
point
on
we
straight
spittin′,
yeah,
what
When
you
hear
a
bitch
rhyme,
raise
your
lighters
Spittin'
on
behalf
of
Flipmode
and
Outsidaz
Album
Dirty Harriet
1 Harriet Thugman
2 Tight
3 What They Call Me
4 Do the Ladies Run This... (feat. Eve, Sonja Blade)
5 Imperial (feat. Busta Rhymes)
6 Curtains
7 Showdown
8 The Last Word (feat. Outsidaz)
9 Break Fool
10 Straight Spittin', Part II
11 What's Up Wit' That
12 So Cool (feat. Carl Thomas)
13 Just for You (feat. Flipmode Squad)
14 Fuck All Y'all Niggas (feat. Young Zee)
15 Lessons of Today
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