Mr. Walt - Tight lyrics

[Intro: Rah Digga] Yeah, Rah Digga, Flipmode, Outsidaz sh** tight, down to the coochie Yeah, check it [Verse 1] 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 Mind travels like a skitzo on two tabs With doo rags hangin from my pockets [Me] Me, the rap b**h that goes back to paediatrics (Early lessons) rappers like you were straight vixen So recognize, I make a n***a eyes come alive Off of five two fives, disguise the camouflage I shoot a virus out of my spirals with mad priors For takin mad n***as 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 b**h, Ivana [Hook] Now, who be writin rhymes all night Rah Digga in tha house and plans is tight Tight, peace to the ones that don't bite Rah Digga in the house and my plans is tight [Verse 2: Rah Digga] 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 bu*tas, 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 blunted - 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 cellu-lar [What?] Polo curls Diggin all the rapper's sh** like they go-go girls [Hook] [Verse 3] Who's 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 b**h, 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 sh** tighter than a 3 piece suit Peace, peace, peace to n***as I rhyme wit 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, b**h, cause I'll be the only one salvaged Number one imported like Beck's Tighter than three or more heads in a CRX [Hook] [Outro] Tight, tight, aight And the plans is tight Tight, tight, tight Tight, tight, aight And the plans is tight Tight [Busta] One, two, three, bo