Cha Cha Cha (feat. Busta Rhymes, Baby Sham, Rah Digga & Spliff Star)

Hah

Rah Digga

Spliff Star

Flipmode

In ya face n***a

You wanna battle n***a

Yo Yo Yo

It's my time to shine and I'm a shine bright

Sodomize the mic

Get the crowd hype

Make 'em want to fight

You see the rhymes I construct

The flows I conduct

It f**ked up the party like somebody got bucked

N***a word I lays it down flat like a door mat

Get head in every state wherever I toured at

Spliff ah spliff

Duh ty n***a what the undisputed

Counting traps

Taking trip out the cacilac

Smokin' quan quan

Doggie style chicks in the Montreaon

Cracking many bar

F**k it

N***a grab an Averon

Me Spliff be the f**king tailor of my fashion

F**k what n***as think

Watch a n***a turn platinum

Ya'll n***as wanna get down

Ya n***as wanna battle

Eh what ya'll wannna do

Let's cha cha cha cha cha

Ya'll n***as wanna get down

Ya n***as wanna battle

Just what ya'll wannna do

Let's cha cha cha cha cha

Ya'll n***as wanna get down

Let's cha cha cha cha cha

Ya n***as wanna battle

Let's cha cha cha cha cha

Eh what Ya'll wannna do

Let's cha cha cha cha cha

Cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha

Digga Digga

First name Rahshea

Sweetest person had no idea

Just like that honey flipped three times

With nickles and dime staking rhymes by the eon

Situation around the way with my women

Looking spiffy wit the vendi type linen

Totin' herbals

We got papers like staples

Marla Marples

Didn't think I could take you

Confrontation now n***as wanna run up

Trying to flex muscle on a b***h tring to come up

Rhymes hotter than concrete statues in Eygpt

Roll they a*s out like they parapilegic

Boy I got s**t for the brain

You faker than them new heads calling me by my nickname

I shatter an ego quick

I be that chick

The wrong n***as gonna be round to see that s**t

Ya'll n***as wanna get down

Ya n***as wanna battle

Eh what ya'll wannna do

Let's cha cha cha cha cha

Ya'll n***as wanna get down

Ya n***as wanna battle

Eh what ya'll wannna do

Let's cha cha cha cha cha

Ya'll n***as wanna get down

Let's cha cha cha cha cha

Ya n***as wanna battle

Let's cha cha cha cha cha

Eh what Ya'll wannna do

Let's cha cha cha cha cha

Cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha

Get the royal blue nab and swing my way

On some real party s**t if you hold your way

I can hold mine

You wanna battle blow some lines

Rocks gleam on the top of my wrist

You want this

Be the same dude that hop on the pubic splits

You can't hold this

You jealous cause ya shorty want this

Dig her back out in front of my crib

Her man staked out

On the rare the cloud sh shut your mouth

What you chap 'bout the same s**t

Been on for chris

The style got you twist up

Walk wit face ice grilled up

Some cat pulled up in a black surburb

Let me move first so I can park my s**t on the curb

Ya moves slow get bashed in from Q B to Aspen

I'm short for reason

You spoke and should have passed that

Don't ask my age cause the world made me like that

Blast a hole in ya face soon as my nine cock back

Ya'll n***as wanna get down

Ya n***as wanna battle

Eh what ya'll wannna do

Let's cha cha cha cha cha

Ya'll n***as wanna get down

Ya n***as wanna battle

Let's what ya'll wannna do

Na cha cha cha cha cha

Ya'll n***as wanna get down

Let's cha cha cha cha cha

Ya n***as wanna battle

Let's cha cha cha cha cha

Eh what Ya'll wannna do

Let's cha cha cha cha cha

Cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha

Yeah

Rah Digga

Sliff Star

Baby Sham

Flipmode Squad n***a

F**k is the deal '98 s**t '99 s**t

2000 s**t

2001 s**t

2002 s**t

Eternal s**t motherf**ker

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