� Music � Baby shine Rock Diggah Split star Flip Mode In your face girl You want a ride on a Yo, yo, yo it's my time to shine and I'm a shine bright Terrorize the mic, get the crowd hyped make em wanna fight You see the rhymes I construct, flows I conduct It mess up the party like somebody got bucked Brother word, I laze it down flat like a doormat Get down, in every state, wherever I tour that Spliff, I'm spliff, dutty brother, what the undisputed Countin' trap, takin' trips out the Calculac Smoke a crown, crown, chill with wild chicks In the Mondrian, crack the minibar What the hell, *** a RV on Me, Spliff, be the illest, tailor of my fashion The hell would people think, watch a brother turn platinum Y'all people wanna get down, y'all suckas wanna battle Hey, what y'all wanna do? Let's cha-cha-cha-cha-cha Y'all people wanna get down, y'all suckas wanna battle Hey, what y'all wanna do? Let's cha-cha-cha-cha-cha Y'all people wanna get down, let's cha-cha-cha-cha-cha Y'all suckas wanna battle, let's cha-cha-cha-cha-cha Hey, what y'all wanna do? Let's cha-cha-cha-cha-cha Cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha, cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha Digga digga, birth name Rashia Sweetest person, had no idea Just like that, honey, flip three times With niggas and doms, stackin' rhymes by the eons Situation, round the way with my women Lookin' spiffy, with the Fendi-type linen Totin' herbals, we got papers like staples Marlin Maples, didn't think I could take you Confrontation, now rappers wanna run up Tryna flex muscle on a shorty, tryna come up Rhymes hotter than concrete, statues in Egypt Roll them all out, like they paraplegic I got lyrics for the brain You fakin' in a new head, callin' me by my nickname I shatter egos quick, I be that chick The wrong people won't be around to see that Young people wanna get down Young suckers wanna battle Amen, what y'all wanna do? La cha-cha-cha-cha, cha-cha-cha-cha-cha Young people wanna get down Young suckers wanna battle Amen, what y'all wanna do? La cha-cha-cha-cha, cha-cha-cha-cha-cha Young people wanna get down La cha-cha-cha-cha, cha-cha-cha-cha Young suckers wanna battle La cha-cha-cha-cha, cha-cha-cha-cha-cha Amen, what y'all wanna do? La cha-cha-cha-cha, cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha Cha-cha-cha-cha-cha, cha-cha-cha-cha-cha Get the Royal Blue NAP, and swing my way We the same dude, the hop on the pubic's quick Tequila on her lips, get jealous cause your shorty want this Young lady blacked out, in front of my crib My man stake out, on the red cloud Shhh, shut your mouth, would you chat bout The same word, been on for cribs, the style's got you twist up Walkman face, ice grilled up, some cap pulled up In the black suburb, let me move first So I can park my truck on the curb You move slow, get bashed in, from QB to Aspen I'm short for a reason you spoke, you should've passed that Don't ask my age cause the world made me like that Blow a hole in this place soon as my bomb contact Y'all people wanna get down Y'all suckers wanna battle And what y'all wanna do, miss-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha Y'all people wanna get down Y'all suckers wanna battle And what ya'll wanna do, miss-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha Y'all people wanna get down Miss-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha Y'all suckers wanna battle Miss-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha And what ya'll wanna do, miss-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha Cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha, cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha Yeah, ride digga, splif star Baby Shem, Flip Mo squad This is killer This is Rod Digga of the Flip Mo Squad And I'd like to take this time to say Peace to all my bitches across the globe Listening to this *** right here And to all y'all Jealous ass MCs right now F*** all y'all Cause we about to hit you with the heat For the 9-8 You know what I'm saying Imperial 6 Flip Mo is the squad The Countdown Continued Continued...