Rah Digga - Harriet Thugman lyrics

I be that house nigga squatting in the lab
Rhymes comin
Rhymes goin like I was a dollar cab
Fingerin the man tryin to tap into his spirit
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, bout to 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 throat, 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