| Song | What They Call Me |
| Artist | Rah Digga |
| Album | Dirty Harriet |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : James Brown | |
| 作曲 : Rashia Fisher | |
| One two "Rah Digga" | |
| "One two" "Rah Digga" | |
| "One two" "Rah Digga" | |
| "One two" "Rah Digga" | |
| [Rah Digga] | |
| For starters, peace to all the martyrs, and all the pioneers | |
| Cheers! | |
| Here's to a new breed of broad, yeah we like it raw! | |
| Comin to the floor, I be next to rep like Al Gore | |
| (Look) Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane | |
| Nope, honey from the Bricks, ya'll familiar wit the name | |
| I be worse than any Alien, Predator or Relic | |
| Witch from the east nigga, tell em how to spell it | |
| [Chorus] 4x | |
| The are-the A-the H-the D-the I-the G-the G-the A (Come again!) | |
| [Rah Digga] | |
| I'm primetime, you a local on cable | |
| I battle you on yo' shit and then waste your label | |
| Hit you wit heat sweeter than vanilla candy | |
| Flip it type wicked like Cinderella family | |
| (For what) For tryin to step to a Rah situation | |
| Less rhymin years, less formal education | |
| Gettin less spins than a BBS | |
| Less hype in the streets and you writin even less | |
| (Now you ain't fresh) MC's goin crazy | |
| (Nah, you ain't a fresh) Ya'll could never out-blaze me | |
| Less knowhow, more hoe now | |
| Stay up out of grown folks biz 'fore I show you what broke is | |
| Yappin all day bout who crew the best | |
| Take a few deep breaths, puff the buddha cess | |
| Continue to bless any track that come this way | |
| Nine nigga nine nigga, I'm that itchbe | |
| Chorus 4x | |
| "Niggas" "Do you think" [Rah Digga] | |
| "Flipmode" [Busta Rhymes] | |
| "Digga on the track" [Rah] | |
| "Words worth a million" [Jay-Z] | |
| "Represent" [Biggie] "Yo" [Prodigy] | |
| "Strike-strike hard" [Canibus] | |
| [Rah Digga] | |
| Peace to my peeps, from Jerz to Manhattan | |
| Bitches on the threeway chit-chattin in pig Latin | |
| Heads is vexed now, all the 'dro gone | |
| Waitin and debatin for some niggas to roll on | |
| (Come on) The kind of heads take the ghetto approach | |
| Hard foul the opposition or strangle the coach | |
| I be stashin marijuanna in my Dolce & Gabana | |
| Dead em like gamma, if they don't have no manners | |
| Call the dopest MC my little junior | |
| Playin the game and be a coach like Tuna | |
| Mad, what I say go, be |
| zuo ci : James Brown | |
| zuo qu : Rashia Fisher | |
| One two " Rah Digga" | |
| " One two" " Rah Digga" | |
| " One two" " Rah Digga" | |
| " One two" " Rah Digga" | |
| Rah Digga | |
| For starters, peace to all the martyrs, and all the pioneers | |
| Cheers! | |
| Here' s to a new breed of broad, yeah we like it raw! | |
| Comin to the floor, I be next to rep like Al Gore | |
| Look Look up in the sky, it' s a bird, it' s a plane | |
| Nope, honey from the Bricks, ya' ll familiar wit the name | |
| I be worse than any Alien, Predator or Relic | |
| Witch from the east nigga, tell em how to spell it | |
| Chorus 4x | |
| The arethe Athe Hthe Dthe Ithe Gthe Gthe A Come again! | |
| Rah Digga | |
| I' m primetime, you a local on cable | |
| I battle you on yo' shit and then waste your label | |
| Hit you wit heat sweeter than vanilla candy | |
| Flip it type wicked like Cinderella family | |
| For what For tryin to step to a Rah situation | |
| Less rhymin years, less formal education | |
| Gettin less spins than a BBS | |
| Less hype in the streets and you writin even less | |
| Now you ain' t fresh MC' s goin crazy | |
| Nah, you ain' t a fresh Ya' ll could never outblaze me | |
| Less knowhow, more hoe now | |
| Stay up out of grown folks biz ' fore I show you what broke is | |
| Yappin all day bout who crew the best | |
| Take a few deep breaths, puff the buddha cess | |
| Continue to bless any track that come this way | |
| Nine nigga nine nigga, I' m that itchbe | |
| Chorus 4x | |
| " Niggas" " Do you think" Rah Digga | |
| " Flipmode" Busta Rhymes | |
| " Digga on the track" Rah | |
| " Words worth a million" JayZ | |
| " Represent" Biggie " Yo" Prodigy | |
| " Strikestrike hard" Canibus | |
| Rah Digga | |
| Peace to my peeps, from Jerz to Manhattan | |
| Bitches on the threeway chitchattin in pig Latin | |
| Heads is vexed now, all the ' dro gone | |
| Waitin and debatin for some niggas to roll on | |
| Come on The kind of heads take the ghetto approach | |
| Hard foul the opposition or strangle the coach | |
| I be stashin marijuanna in my Dolce Gabana | |
| Dead em like gamma, if they don' t have no manners | |
| Call the dopest MC my little junior | |
| Playin the game and be a coach like Tuna | |
| Mad, what I say go, be |
| zuò cí : James Brown | |
| zuò qǔ : Rashia Fisher | |
| One two " Rah Digga" | |
| " One two" " Rah Digga" | |
| " One two" " Rah Digga" | |
| " One two" " Rah Digga" | |
| Rah Digga | |
| For starters, peace to all the martyrs, and all the pioneers | |
| Cheers! | |
| Here' s to a new breed of broad, yeah we like it raw! | |
| Comin to the floor, I be next to rep like Al Gore | |
| Look Look up in the sky, it' s a bird, it' s a plane | |
| Nope, honey from the Bricks, ya' ll familiar wit the name | |
| I be worse than any Alien, Predator or Relic | |
| Witch from the east nigga, tell em how to spell it | |
| Chorus 4x | |
| The arethe Athe Hthe Dthe Ithe Gthe Gthe A Come again! | |
| Rah Digga | |
| I' m primetime, you a local on cable | |
| I battle you on yo' shit and then waste your label | |
| Hit you wit heat sweeter than vanilla candy | |
| Flip it type wicked like Cinderella family | |
| For what For tryin to step to a Rah situation | |
| Less rhymin years, less formal education | |
| Gettin less spins than a BBS | |
| Less hype in the streets and you writin even less | |
| Now you ain' t fresh MC' s goin crazy | |
| Nah, you ain' t a fresh Ya' ll could never outblaze me | |
| Less knowhow, more hoe now | |
| Stay up out of grown folks biz ' fore I show you what broke is | |
| Yappin all day bout who crew the best | |
| Take a few deep breaths, puff the buddha cess | |
| Continue to bless any track that come this way | |
| Nine nigga nine nigga, I' m that itchbe | |
| Chorus 4x | |
| " Niggas" " Do you think" Rah Digga | |
| " Flipmode" Busta Rhymes | |
| " Digga on the track" Rah | |
| " Words worth a million" JayZ | |
| " Represent" Biggie " Yo" Prodigy | |
| " Strikestrike hard" Canibus | |
| Rah Digga | |
| Peace to my peeps, from Jerz to Manhattan | |
| Bitches on the threeway chitchattin in pig Latin | |
| Heads is vexed now, all the ' dro gone | |
| Waitin and debatin for some niggas to roll on | |
| Come on The kind of heads take the ghetto approach | |
| Hard foul the opposition or strangle the coach | |
| I be stashin marijuanna in my Dolce Gabana | |
| Dead em like gamma, if they don' t have no manners | |
| Call the dopest MC my little junior | |
| Playin the game and be a coach like Tuna | |
| Mad, what I say go, be |