Lyrics Break Fool - Rah Digga
Yeah
HA,
HA,
HA,
HA,
HA
Rah
Digga,
Dirty
Harriet,
y'all
AAAAHHHH
shitt
Bricks
Sed
me
on
the
block
with
tha
Chromed
out
drop
Lambskin
head
to
toe
bustin
out
my
halter
top
'Tight'
rippin
through
tha
hood
Blow
up
the
whole
spot
With
tha
system
TV
Foremon
EASY
Working
the
scene
on
the
quest
for
lime
green
Steady
puffin
on
brown
just
for
the
time
being
Battle
raps
on
cock
I
get
all
up
in
your
ear
Trynna
get
a
record
deal,
battling
somebody
famous
Pounds
to
my
girls
as
we
slide
up
in
the
dance
bar
Niggas
in
my
grill
like
they
really
got
a
chance
Chicken
heads
trying
to
front
like
they
not
Digga
fans
Say
fuck
y'all!!
Groupies
Do
Me
TRULY
Shittin
on
MC's,
what
I
do
for
a
living
Tight
takin
over
spots
like
my
name
was
Robin
Givins
Anybody
got
1 Intro
2 Harriet Thugman
3 Tight
4 What They Call Me
5 Imperial
6 Curtains
7 Showdown
8 Break Fool
9 Straight Spittin', Part 2
10 What's Up Wit' That
11 Lessons of Today
12 Handle Your B.I.
13 Clap Your Hands
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