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Artist:Rah Digga
Taken from the album Dirty Harriet by Rah Digga
Album:Dirty Harriet
Track:Handle Your BI
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
Rating:not yet rated     
Views:506
 
Lyrics:Chorus:

I got what you want
I got what you need
Rep chicks on the
strip
Rep thugs on the street
I got what you want
I got what you need

Rep chicks on the strip
Rep thugs on the street

Verse 1:


Digga Digga
First name Rashia
Rock the mic crazy
Wouldn't wanna be ya

Had a nice wing since my early teens
Now I'm grown rocking microphones
Sin!
Sin!
Said I learned new ways
Gotta thank God for my chance to blaze
Next
album gonna see a fat healthy raise
And he make mistakes
Say That's The Brakes
(That's The Brakes)
True
Hit 'em with the (Wooo!)
Fine young woman now

Long time coming now (Coming now)
Thank the fans for they love and affection

Heard me with the Fugees
Still ain't making a connection
Fulfill my destiny wasn't
nothing y'all could tell me
Ripping down the stage with a baby in my belly
Adding up
to math
Applying everything I learned
While a dummy kept going on tour and get
burned
See


Chorus:

I got what you want
I got
what you need
Rep chicks on the strength
Rep thugs on the street
East Coast
y'all
Handle your B.I.
West Coast y'all
Handle your B.I.
Dirty South
y'all
Handle B.I.
Up top y'all
Handle your B.I.



Verse 2:

Now make way for a sister little feisty foul mouth
Say what's that
all about (bout bout)
It's about one two three four five for the rating
A penny for
the hating
Y'all know my ways
Staying up in the game of this MC craze
Kind
of wonder what if I'd of dropped back in the days
Say
Rhymes I toss it

Taking no losses
Let management tell you who your new boss is
People stay repping up
on the West Coast
Word is bond to my flow
Y'all got the best 'dro
Ain't seen
nothing like it
Ain't bring nothing like it
If my rhymes strike a nerve

Ain't mean nothing by it
Dirty Harriet!
And I be stepping to the left
You
bust for Diablo
I still bust for UCEF
Try'na see me on the MC tip
Now child
please
Vocab for years
And freak enough stylees
Swing!
Rep the thing
for my Hip-Hop brothers
Take care of them before I take care of others
Juice Crew,
Rakim, Prince
Big influence
You saying I'm the dopest
But I already knew
this
Say one check two check
Everywhere check check
Check for me
We
haven't ever even met yet
Gotta thank God
I said I gotta thank God I could look this
fly and rock it this hard


Chorus:

I got what you want

I got what you need
Rep chicks on the strength
Rep thugs on the street

East Coast y'all
Handle your B.I.
West Coast y'all
Handle your B.I.

Dirty South y'all
Handle B.I.
Up top y'all
Handle your B.I.
I
got what you want
I got what you need
Rep chicks on the strength
Rep thugs
on the street
East Coast y'all
Handle your B.I.
West Coast y'all

Handle your B.I.
Dirty South y'all
Handle B.I.
Up top y'all
Handle
your B.I
 
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