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diggidandada - mc slip lyrics

[produced by stormz k!ll it]

[intro]
yeah

[chorus]
who’s got that style sick?
rip up the mic, clout, go wild kid
money coming now i’ve opened my eyelids
middle finger to the sky
i’m a rudeboy high till i die
who’s got that style sick?
rip up the mic, clout, go wild kid
money coming now i’ve opened my eyelids
middle finger to the sky
i’m a rudeboy high till i die
what, what, what
get money get money get money
get money get money get money
it’s all about the cash in your pocket
the monеy in your wallet
how much do you want it?

[verse 1]
tripping on what’s on my wrist
i’m a boss to the fullest
bish 1 by my sidе
and i’m coming out my sh*ll like a bullet
365 grind yeah i did it on my own, no veggies
tell me what you see when i’m cutting down the hedges
rough around the edges
got up out the hood man, shed tears
few beers with my peers then i disappeared
pink diamonds on the ap bezel
hold this whist i take it up a level
you don’t know the potential inside your dome
like you don’t know what your brain is for
like what the f*ck are you waiting for?
you think you’re owed a favour in life because
a past full of torture, pain and scars
but you should know when it rains it pours
we were never winning coz we were sinning
not thinking bout the life we were living
now we did we all grinning
did it big for the money and the cars and the crib
and i smashed the game with one dig
you can tell by looking in my eyes
i’m a prophet in disguise
in my mind i’m a god, it’s a feeling
f*ck a job, i’m a boss in the mirror
got a milli but i’m tryna’ stack these wads quicker
[chorus]
who’s got that style sick?
rip up the mic, clout, go wild kid
money coming now i’ve opened my eyelids
middle finger to the sky
i’m a rudeboy high till i die
who’s got that style sick?
rip up the mic, clout, go wild kid
money coming now i’ve opened my eyelids
middle finger to the sky
i’m a rudeboy high till i die
what, what, what
get money get money get money
get money get money get money
it’s all about the cash in your pocket
the money in your wallet
how much do you want it?

[verse 2]
double r jet black, move in stealth
bish 2 in the back with my bad self
cruise through the city, this worlds for the taking
now the money came through
i’m a don in the making
now we kick it hard like a bass drum
we know what we got
coz we know where we came from
listen up bish i got stories
better shut up when i tell ’em
sniff a line off my d*ck whilst i’m smoking that lemon
we all came from the gutter where it always rains
whether you work or it’s dole you claim
the government will control your brain
you can’t blame us for living our lives insanely
ostentatiously, cop that chain and watch and bracelet
and watch ’em hate
man i’ve only got it coz i went to get it
you were getting on it when i did it
now you said it and your tryna’ get the credit
like i’m gonna give it but not in a minute
are you tripping? man you need to get with it
motherf*ckers looking at my whip
tripping ore’ their lip
flipping off their lid when i’m stepping out
you should never doubt, got the mega clout
bars heavyweight, born in 88’
to set the record straight
[chorus]
who’s got that style sick?
rip up the mic, clout, go wild kid
money coming now i’ve opened my eyelids
middle finger to the sky
i’m a rudeboy high tilli die
who’s got that style sick?
rip up the mic, clout, go wild kid
money coming now i’ve opened my eyelids
middle finger to the sky
i’m a rudeboy high till i die
what, what, what
get money get money get money
get money get money get money
it’s all about the cash in your pocket
the money in your wallet
how much do you want it?

[verse 3]
kicking back in the crib with a big zoot
bish 1 going down on bish 2
get about in a revi and drive like a d*ck head
said i should invest it
but i’m probably gonna blast it instead
look at me at the top, who would have thought?
man, i’m like a pimp with this sh*t
and they’re calling me the goat
10 years for my bro yeah that’ll be my main man
told him when he’s out he could get with the game plan
we all tried to climb up to the tree tops to find
a life of fortune we was denied
some say our kind are all lost inside
better use your time the best you can
don’t abuse your mind
otherwise you might get left behind
whilst i’m up the tree top
bish 1, bish 2 next to your highness
now i’ve got the power i can tower ore’ the town
reigning down like a meteor shower
out the shadows got the maddest
feeling in my mind climbing up the ladder
but i used to feel it in my bladder
thunder of an hammer
no wonder my grammars going under
i’m an uncrowned king, the diggidandada
they’ll be putting up the banners
shaking their maracas
sick style and they’re saying that i’m the baddest

- mc slip lyrics

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