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Lyrics for 'Harriet Thugman' by 'Rah Digga'
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 Aint 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 Aint 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
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