On the Move

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Rah Digga] First off, I'm [?] Representing lyrical for the gods and the [?] Say who am I? I'm that type [?] put a rapper out of work like they lied on aplecations Running with dudes, always something I was used to Studied RaKim, and influanced by the Juice Crew Who am I? Grade A [?] chick Stay [?] unexpected like that [?] summer flick Been a long time coming, heads [?] Represent my family tree and my hood first Thank the fans for they love and effection [?] still ain't making the connection Putting in time, the rhyme warrior In my B-Girl stance, [?] Victoria [?] live on stage, [?] raw footage Climbing up the charts, it's the tales of a hood bitch [Chorus: Mary J. Blige] It's our time, my girls [?] [?] you and you and you Rah Digga's on the move now Rah Digga's on the move Rah Digga's on the move It's our time, my girls [?] [?] you and you and you Rah Digga's on the move now Rah Digga's on the move Rah Digga's on the move [Verse 2: Rah Digga] Say party over here, all my people [?] [?] when I'm dealing with my [?] Straight off the [?] [?] radio bump me Knew I was the illest out the bunch from the jump [?] looking in the backup gangs Hoes said I'm looking rich, like [?] People [?] set shit and [?] And [?] that's the way that I was brought up Flows like heat seakers, to your speakers Rah Digga 'bout money like that nigga Memph Bleek is College intolect, [?] streets is Hotter than a hundred thousand [?] Rah [?] stay handling my B.I Can't see this, like if my name was aliyah Sing it all together, the mission is chetter [?] always gon' [?] better [Chorus: Mary J. Blige] It's our time, my girls [?] [?] you and you and you Rah Digga's on the move now Rah Digga's on the move Rah Digga's on the move It's our time, my girls [?] [?] you and you and you Rah Digga's on the move now Rah Digga's on the move Rah Digga's on the move [Verse 3: Rah Digga] Now a chick gotta what a chick gotta do This one's for the niggas I be calling my crew My brothers everywhere, from [?] MC's [?] tongue lashing Throw up your hands, when I step to the floor This one's for the bitches I be taking on tour Get to drinking, my bitches start banging Whip somebody ass, with [?] titties hanging God is [?], my God is good And I'ma stay [?] for my hood [?] on my way to wealth 'Bout to cut yourselves stronger than a [?] elf Now you can call me stuck up, I give a little chuckle In the studio, eating [?] [?] all day this bitch As long as I'm writing rhymes, I'ma stay this bitch [Chorus: Mary J. Blige] It's our time, my girls [?] [?] you and you and you Rah Digga's on the move now Rah Digga's on the move Rah Digga's on the move It's our time, my girls [?] [?] you and you and you Rah Digga's on the move now Rah Digga's on the move Rah Digga's on the move