[Intro: Rah Digga]
Whoo, Yes,
Ladies and gentlemen, (D-I)
Yall know my name, (Dirty Harriet)
Digga Digga, (How serious)
I'd like (D-I) to shout out my manager Ace Lentz, (This album is)
Let's do this, Megahertz, (2000, D-I)
Flipmode Squad, Busta Rhymes,
Outsidaz reppin the bricks,
Nobody on the track. (D-I)
[Rah Digga]
Yo, When I step in the booth, Flip ugly and I loose all cooth,
Dig-ga be-have,
Maintained the streets, Next journey still with the same peeps,
Dig-ga be brave,
Ima do this son, Dirty Harriet number one, (Come on)
Dig-ga we straight,
Got somethin for you and you and you, Man what's my name yo, (D-I) G-G-A,
As we start round two, Next rhyme might be about you,
Hope you never see the light, Like Juwanna Man 2,
I'm still makin sure, All my rhymes is tight,
Tell you that from day one like they tell us God is white,
Imperial chick from Brick City, Doin a buck fifty,
Rollin around in trucks strictly,
When it's time to break fools, My rhyme styles dagger,
Tare you down worse then the O'Riley factor,
Do it for my sake, I dare yall to try me,
Burn yall up the ass like cancer in the prostate,
Best in the tri-state, Perhaps in the country,
Headline with no album, That's how bad niggas want me,
Might be a little raw, For the average broad,
Don't worry baby girl, I got somethin for yall as well,
Do tell, Cause everything's a story,
It's your favorite little grimey, But my name aint NORE,
[Ghostface Killah]
It wasn't the way she rapped, It was a talent,
God gave it a she brought it back,
Tell Bust I said peace,
Flipmode flip dough, Zip codes, Go back home on skid row,
Niggas don't like Tone,
Or you digga, Handle they bitch and I'll get the nigga,
Develop that into a real picture, Click,
Niggas get that shit, I don't play that shit,
I concentrate on hits, Not that BET,
Nigga bodies or an ill album, Or a song for them ill mommies,
I swear I will dot theses niggas the fuck out,
Get to cussin and cuttin, These corny cocksuckers better stop frontin,
Word, Blow yall niggas for damn near nothin,
We-Got, Yo let them things pop, We got the mean darts,
Cheese-Blocks, We the welfare babies with the dark brown birth marks,
Don't get your assed up, Fuck that,
Ghost and Rah Digga, Taxin niggas, We aint cuttin back so,
Please-Stop, Theodore and Flipmode will invade your whole spot.
