- Song Name: Imperial
- Artist Name: Rah Digga
- Album: Dirty Harriet
- Songwriters: Donat Roy Jackie Mittoo, Fitzroy Ogilvie Simpson, Headley George Bennett, Horace Headley, Huford Brown, Leroy Anthony Sibblies, Lloyd Anthony Ferguson, Rashia Tashan Fisher, Robert Lyn, Trevor Smith
- Release Date: 1999.11.02
- Label: Elektra Entertainment
LYRICS FOR "Imperial"
Flipmode the Imperial
You know you love it when you hear us on the radio
Go cop the joint and play the s*** up in your stereo
Or in the streets up in your Jeeps or in the disco
And if you want the fly s***
You know it's Digga lookin' pretty in the video
With Bus-a-Bus up in the cut but you don't hear me though
Just when you think we done we hit y'all we got plenty mo'
Blow
It be's the little mama
The only s*** poppin' like White Castle or the Donna
Rah Digga make the joints that the DJ's blast
Ghetto diva in the Source with the 3 page ad
Watch as the hood rat messiah climb swiftly
Labels scarred to death to let their artist bomb with me
'Cause you can send your thuggest MC and watch me son 'em
The ruggedest b****
Got joints circulating like them old karate flicks
Buncha Rah Digga shirts on some big body chicks
Throw my s*** in your hoopty or your luxury trucks
And make the quickest turn around like 'dro for 20 bucks
And I'll still be the greatest if this rap s*** fail me
Back to jackin' bootleg flicks from out the deli
Livin' off the interest
Sippin' on Tequila with my logo on the side
Of f*****' 18 wheelers
Flipmode the Imperial
You know you love it when you hear us on the radio
Go cop the joint and play the s*** up in your stereo
Or in the streets up in your Jeeps or in the disco
And if you want the fly s***
You know it's Digga lookin' pretty in the video
With Bus-a-Bus up in the cut but you don't hear me though
Just when you think we done we hit y'all we got plenty mo'
Blow
Ay yo yo yo
Raze and dazzle niggas like y'all
Spread niggas like you and dismantle niggas like y'all
I got the thing that'll majorly handle niggas like y'all
Fight y'all
I know some joke niggas who love to hassle niggas like y'all
Talk
Trample niggas like y'all
Make examples outta niggas like y'all
Grit their teeth and c*** the hammer up inside the dance hall
Thugs
Or for the ones who pass and light a Roman candle for niggas like y'all
Fight for niggas like y'all
Grad the mic from m************ like y'all
Blow the spot in the night for all my niggas like y'all
My get high niggas
Stink the spot up with 'dro now spray the f*****' Lysol
You know we be the ultimate
We f*****' with some other s***
And when we hit y'all
Yes
Flipmode the Imperial
You know you love it when you hear us on the radio
Go cop the joint and play the s*** up in your stereo
Or in the streets up in your Jeeps or in the disco
And if you want the fly s***
You know it's Digga lookin' pretty in the video
With Bus-a-Bus up in the cut but you don't hear me though
Just when you think we done we hit y'all we got plenty mo'
Blow
Aiyo
While I roll around with the Harriet Thugman of this rap s***
Black chick with intellect
Write my own rhymes so can't no nigga tell me jack s***
Master s***
Presenting the first lady of the squad so give me dap and s***
Sayin' peace when you see me
And I ain't gon' join ya cipher if the weed's too seedy
Yo
Then I gas ya like a paid latino down at Banco Popular
Rah Digga underground and gon' always blow the spot for ya
Longest runnin' s*** since the phantom of the opera
Bus-a-Bus
Holding a 12-shot semi with a little red dot for ya
First and only female unmatched by anyone
Rip it from old school to the next millenium
Flipmode the Imperial
You know you love it when you hear us on the radio
Go cop the joint and play the s*** up in your stereo
Or in the streets up in your Jeeps or in the disco
And if you want the fly s***
You know it's Digga lookin' pretty in the video
With Bus-a-Bus up in the cut but you don't hear me though
Just when you think we done we hit y'all we got plenty mo'
Blow
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