Tight

Yeah, Rah Digga

Flipmode, Outsidaz

**** tight, down to the ****

Yeah, check it

(And I) And I say what's tight

'Cause a sister write rhymes all day and all night

Dwelling south of the Hudson, New Jerusalem

In seclusion, using fake pseudonyms (I'm true bad)

Mind travels like a schizo on two tabs

With durags hangin' from my pockets

(Me) Me, the rap **** that goes back to pediatrics

(Early lessons) Rappers like you were straight fessin'

So recognize, I make a **** eyes come alive

Off of five two fives, disguise the camouflage

I shoot a virus out my spirals with mad priors

For takin' mad **** titles

Wetter than a reservoir, lurking in the bushes

Striking blows like Chesimard, code name Hasana

Warmer than a bomber, hotter than the region of Ghana

Get loot like that Trump ****, Ivana

Now, who be writin' rhymes all night?

Rah Digga in the house and plans is tight (Tight)

Peace to the ones that don't bite

Rah Digga in the house and my plans is tight

A black queen, ya best believe my black jeans won't say Paco

I swing to the Vill' for some waffles and some beef falafel

Rap very tight, liquor got me different

Dirtier than an overseas shipment of ki's

I write these tight buttas, creme de la guttas

Call me Sheik Digga

Plotting over loops like the eight figures

Baby, I'm hard, represent the feminist God

What that gets ****, watch rhymers runneth, over

See me in the camel Range Rover

Chop, and I won't stop for Jake

And keep heat by the waist for those that playa hate

Now show you the way to blow, better than I tell you

Word to my beeper and my cellular

(What?) Polo curls

Diggin' all the rapper's **** like they go-go girls

Now, who be writin' rhymes all night?

Rah Digga in the house and plans is tight (Tight)

Peace to the ones that don't bite

Rah Digga in the house and my plans is tight

Who the tightest?

I rock with laryngitis

Gold's good for Midas, but I want the highest

So don't try me 'cause I be the chick, I swear

I'll leave you twisted like a thug with blonde hair

Yeah, I blow up the spot like Dennis Scott

Go forward, your chance of defeatin' me is morbid

'Cause I get you open like the comin' of the Pope

When I group **** tighter than a three piece suit

Peace, peace, peace to brothers I rhyme with

My Outsidaz correspondents be more fluid than embalmin'

We pros, I decompose any rapper to the bone

Down to they X and Y chromosome

So see my name tagged in bold or italics

Bow, ****, 'cause I'll be the only one salvaged

Number one imported like Beck's

Tighter than three or more heads in a CRX

Now, who be writin' rhymes all night?

Rah Digga in the house and plans is tight (Tight)

Peace to the ones that don't bite

Rah Digga in the house and my plans is tight

Now, who be writin' rhymes all night?

Rah Digga in the house and plans is tight (Tight)

Peace to the ones that don't bite

Rah Digga in the house and my plans is tight

Tight, tight, aight

And the plans is tight

(Tight), tight, tight

Tight, (tight), tight, aight

And the plans is tight

(Tight), tight

One, two, three, fo'