Harriet Thugman letra

Rah digga
The harriet tubman of hip hop has returned baby
C'mon!

[verse 1]
I be that bitch niggas wantin in the lab
Rhymes comin, rhymes goin like I was a dollar cab
Fingerin the man tryin to tap into his feelings
A misguided soul so ain't checkin for the lyrics
Many different players, only one hold the ball
Ghetto fabulous chick, go against the protocol
With the grittiest lingo, still such a little sweetheart
Book educated with a whole lotta street smarts
Follow me now, as I build my fanbases
Makin rappers worry like they got open cases
Harriet thugman, y'all can see shit through
Like a whole world of people wait for episode two
I be the rap purist, the walking hip hop thesaurus
The innovator, spawned from libra and taurus
Do away cats with the same ol' whack
Lead a nation up north where the real party at
A place where we spray when our asses get older
No shots in the choke, no gettin pulled over
A place where graffiti ain't considered a crime
And your favorirte underrated mc's is primetime
A land good and fruitful, where lyrics free people
Black presidents, and all the weed legal
No rich or poor, we break bread and drink merry
Smoke a little mary for the real visionaries

Rah Digga - Letras

• Break Fool
• Clap Your Hands
• Classic
• Curtains
• Do The Ladies Run This
• Fuck Y'all Niggas
• Gangsta Queens
• Handle Your B.i.
• Harriet Thugman
• I'm Leavin' (Feat. Kelis Rah Digga)
• Imperial
• Just For You
• Lessons Of Today
• Party And Bullshit
• Showdown
• So Cool
• Straight Spittin', Part 2
• Tell Me Why (feat. Pink)
• The Last Word
• This Ain't No Lil' Kid Rap
• Tight
• Untitled (1)
• Untitled (2)
• What They Call Me
• What We Gonna Do
• What's Up Wit That
• You Got It