[{"id":30556852,"name":"Be OK","trackName":"Be OK","artistName":"Bahamadia","albumName":"B-Girl Sessions - The Best of Bahamadia 1993-2004","duration":234.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\nMediocre rappers gettin all this play\nWhile the underground rappers stay around the way\nEven up and coming heads gettin lead astray\nBut us female rappers gon' be OK\n[X2]\n\n[Bahamadia]\nYo, this is the orifice to mythical mindstate\nI'm pure as opposed to the fakes y'all makin legends of\nIt's ridiculous, showin wack niggaz and chickens love\nCause they playin in rotation and constantly gets buzz\nBut it's aight though, majority rule for this hype so\nI play the background until it's my turn to blow\nNever jeal', record it like I see it cause my vision swirl\nMinus the weave and nails you gettin rawness from Illadelph\n\n[Rah Digga]\nUhh, I bounce the Reebok's, and smoke Hawaiian cheebas\nWith the ese's, with Pepe's, and the mida's, with Fila's\nAnd come back to lay the vocals\nMilky like Total, tighter than Krunch's\nI showstop they homegrown like contraceptive sponges\nWith cutthroat raps, plus I'm fuckin with the SP-1200's\nAnd 950's, when C-Low's fuckin with me\nLoop kick snare link it up with the semi\nI set warfare like when the doctor yell \"Clear!\"\nHits below the belt but no bitin on the ear\nI'm worser than a Colt boy with punchlines trife\nBattle 40 MC's and make em take they own life\nNow what's this talk about a marketing scheme?\nNigga please, I crush all MC's? sardi deez?\nDead or as they take em, you faker than Muslims eatin bacon\nOr growin some dreads, now you Jamaican (bwoy)\n\n[Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\nMediocre rappers gettin all this play\nWhile the underground rappers stay around the way\nEven up and coming heads gettin lead astray\nBut us female rappers gon' be OK\n[X2]\n\n[Bahamadia]\nMy thoughts lose you, in the logic that they glue to\nDiverse channels they move through when I will spit influential\nWorkin on your mental sort of like sermons at holy temples\nNeotepic and nimble when deeper than baby dimples\nStyle the vulture, I laced it so you could observe closely\nThese opuses unfolding insuring the heads quote me\nOff the top of written each time I finesse it I be shittin skill\nInfinite, bask in the eloquence internet\nYou know the repoitoire, ghetto platinum rap star\nSixteen bars of inspiration from Allah rightfully God\nAnd these Goddess poetics, reflectin off geocentric\n720 essence promoted to Earth lesson\nI shine like flourescent whenever I'm blessin it\nFuckin with these independents now and lovin it\n\n[Rah Digga]\nYeah, cataclysmic, Rah Digga be the rhythmic\nCutie who can shit raps, like government get kickbacks\nHit em overseas with the hellified remix\nCause everything I hustle, like Blaj and Jay-Z shit\nI want my videos filmed on location\nBlow up the station if I ain't in rotation (yeah)\nKnee deep in patients, on a cowboy ranch\nNow I found a new branch, Golden Girl like Blanche\nOut to take niggaz bank, make em walk the plank\nSpot's yanked when I make it Big like Tom Hanks\nFuck East, fuck West, I'm comin from up North\nBaby tryin to see Glory like the 54th\nAnd I, even set it on all y'all she-rappers\nGet out of line I make you look like Wee Papa, Girls\nMy MC skills are for building\nShip a million, shit squeal like Sicilian\n\n[Bahamadia and Rah Digga together except repeat 1]\nMediocre rappers gettin all this play\nWhile the underground rappers stay around the way\nEven up and coming heads gettin lead astray\nBut us female rappers gon' be OK\n[X4]\n\n[Bahamadia]\nMotion 360 nor-mal\nChick pals, Lord Chief Kamange, X2\nNine-eight, Rah Digga, Bahamadia\nAhh ah.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Be OK\n artist: Bahamadia\n album: B-Girl Sessions - The Best of Bahamadia 1993-2004\n duration_ms: 234000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [X2]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n Yo, this is the orifice to mythical mindstate\n I'm pure as opposed to the fakes y'all makin legends of\n It's ridiculous, showin wack niggaz and chickens love\n Cause they playin in rotation and constantly gets buzz\n But it's aight though, majority rule for this hype so\n I play the background until it's my turn to blow\n Never jeal', record it like I see it cause my vision swirl\n Minus the weave and nails you gettin rawness from Illadelph\n\n [Rah Digga]\n Uhh, I bounce the Reebok's, and smoke Hawaiian cheebas\n With the ese's, with Pepe's, and the mida's, with Fila's\n And come back to lay the vocals\n Milky like Total, tighter than Krunch's\n I showstop they homegrown like contraceptive sponges\n With cutthroat raps, plus I'm fuckin with the SP-1200's\n And 950's, when C-Low's fuckin with me\n Loop kick snare link it up with the semi\n I set warfare like when the doctor yell \"Clear!\"\n Hits below the belt but no bitin on the ear\n I'm worser than a Colt boy with punchlines trife\n Battle 40 MC's and make em take they own life\n Now what's this talk about a marketing scheme?\n Nigga please, I crush all MC's? sardi deez?\n Dead or as they take em, you faker than Muslims eatin bacon\n Or growin some dreads, now you Jamaican (bwoy)\n\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [X2]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n My thoughts lose you, in the logic that they glue to\n Diverse channels they move through when I will spit influential\n Workin on your mental sort of like sermons at holy temples\n Neotepic and nimble when deeper than baby dimples\n Style the vulture, I laced it so you could observe closely\n These opuses unfolding insuring the heads quote me\n Off the top of written each time I finesse it I be shittin skill\n Infinite, bask in the eloquence internet\n You know the repoitoire, ghetto platinum rap star\n Sixteen bars of inspiration from Allah rightfully God\n And these Goddess poetics, reflectin off geocentric\n 720 essence promoted to Earth lesson\n I shine like flourescent whenever I'm blessin it\n Fuckin with these independents now and lovin it\n\n [Rah Digga]\n Yeah, cataclysmic, Rah Digga be the rhythmic\n Cutie who can shit raps, like government get kickbacks\n Hit em overseas with the hellified remix\n Cause everything I hustle, like Blaj and Jay-Z shit\n I want my videos filmed on location\n Blow up the station if I ain't in rotation (yeah)\n Knee deep in patients, on a cowboy ranch\n Now I found a new branch, Golden Girl like Blanche\n Out to take niggaz bank, make em walk the plank\n Spot's yanked when I make it Big like Tom Hanks\n Fuck East, fuck West, I'm comin from up North\n Baby tryin to see Glory like the 54th\n And I, even set it on all y'all she-rappers\n Get out of line I make you look like Wee Papa, Girls\n My MC skills are for building\n Ship a million, shit squeal like Sicilian\n\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together except repeat 1]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [X4]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n Motion 360 nor-mal\n Chick pals, Lord Chief Kamange, X2\n Nine-eight, Rah Digga, Bahamadia\n Ahh ah.\n"},{"id":5131257,"name":"Be OK","trackName":"Be OK","artistName":"Bahamadia","albumName":"Lyricist Lounge, Volume One","duration":344.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\nMediocre rappers gettin all this play\nWhile the underground rappers stay around the way\nEven up and coming heads gettin lead astray\nBut us female rappers gon' be OK\n[X2]\n\n[Bahamadia]\nYo, this is the orifice to mythical mindstate\nI'm pure as opposed to the fakes y'all makin legends of\nIt's ridiculous, showin wack niggaz and chickens love\nCause they playin in rotation and constantly gets buzz\nBut it's aight though, majority rule for this hype so\nI play the background until it's my turn to blow\nNever jeal', record it like I see it cause my vision swirl\nMinus the weave and nails you gettin rawness from Illadelph\n\n[Rah Digga]\nUhh, I bounce the Reebok's, and smoke Hawaiian cheebas\nWith the ese's, with Pepe's, and the mida's, with Fila's\nAnd come back to lay the vocals\nMilky like Total, tighter than Krunch's\nI showstop they homegrown like contraceptive sponges\nWith cutthroat raps, plus I'm fuckin with the SP-1200's\nAnd 950's, when C-Low's fuckin with me\nLoop kick snare link it up with the semi\nI set warfare like when the doctor yell \"Clear!\"\nHits below the belt but no bitin on the ear\nI'm worser than a Colt boy with punchlines trife\nBattle 40 MC's and make em take they own life\nNow what's this talk about a marketing scheme?\nNigga please, I crush all MC's? sardi deez?\nDead or as they take em, you faker than Muslims eatin bacon\nOr growin some dreads, now you Jamaican (bwoy)\n\n[Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\nMediocre rappers gettin all this play\nWhile the underground rappers stay around the way\nEven up and coming heads gettin lead astray\nBut us female rappers gon' be OK\n[X2]\n\n[Bahamadia]\nMy thoughts lose you, in the logic that they glue to\nDiverse channels they move through when I will spit influential\nWorkin on your mental sort of like sermons at holy temples\nNeotepic and nimble when deeper than baby dimples\nStyle the vulture, I laced it so you could observe closely\nThese opuses unfolding insuring the heads quote me\nOff the top of written each time I finesse it I be shittin skill\nInfinite, bask in the eloquence internet\nYou know the repoitoire, ghetto platinum rap star\nSixteen bars of inspiration from Allah rightfully God\nAnd these Goddess poetics, reflectin off geocentric\n720 essence promoted to Earth lesson\nI shine like flourescent whenever I'm blessin it\nFuckin with these independents now and lovin it\n\n[Rah Digga]\nYeah, cataclysmic, Rah Digga be the rhythmic\nCutie who can shit raps, like government get kickbacks\nHit em overseas with the hellified remix\nCause everything I hustle, like Blaj and Jay-Z shit\nI want my videos filmed on location\nBlow up the station if I ain't in rotation (yeah)\nKnee deep in patients, on a cowboy ranch\nNow I found a new branch, Golden Girl like Blanche\nOut to take niggaz bank, make em walk the plank\nSpot's yanked when I make it Big like Tom Hanks\nFuck East, fuck West, I'm comin from up North\nBaby tryin to see Glory like the 54th\nAnd I, even set it on all y'all she-rappers\nGet out of line I make you look like Wee Papa, Girls\nMy MC skills are for building\nShip a million, shit squeal like Sicilian\n\n[Bahamadia and Rah Digga together except repeat 1]\nMediocre rappers gettin all this play\nWhile the underground rappers stay around the way\nEven up and coming heads gettin lead astray\nBut us female rappers gon' be OK\n[X4]\n\n[Bahamadia]\nMotion 360 nor-mal\nChick pals, Lord Chief Kamange, X2\nNine-eight, Rah Digga, Bahamadia\nAhh ah.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Be OK\n artist: Bahamadia\n album: Lyricist Lounge, Volume One\n duration_ms: 344000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [X2]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n Yo, this is the orifice to mythical mindstate\n I'm pure as opposed to the fakes y'all makin legends of\n It's ridiculous, showin wack niggaz and chickens love\n Cause they playin in rotation and constantly gets buzz\n But it's aight though, majority rule for this hype so\n I play the background until it's my turn to blow\n Never jeal', record it like I see it cause my vision swirl\n Minus the weave and nails you gettin rawness from Illadelph\n\n [Rah Digga]\n Uhh, I bounce the Reebok's, and smoke Hawaiian cheebas\n With the ese's, with Pepe's, and the mida's, with Fila's\n And come back to lay the vocals\n Milky like Total, tighter than Krunch's\n I showstop they homegrown like contraceptive sponges\n With cutthroat raps, plus I'm fuckin with the SP-1200's\n And 950's, when C-Low's fuckin with me\n Loop kick snare link it up with the semi\n I set warfare like when the doctor yell \"Clear!\"\n Hits below the belt but no bitin on the ear\n I'm worser than a Colt boy with punchlines trife\n Battle 40 MC's and make em take they own life\n Now what's this talk about a marketing scheme?\n Nigga please, I crush all MC's? sardi deez?\n Dead or as they take em, you faker than Muslims eatin bacon\n Or growin some dreads, now you Jamaican (bwoy)\n\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [X2]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n My thoughts lose you, in the logic that they glue to\n Diverse channels they move through when I will spit influential\n Workin on your mental sort of like sermons at holy temples\n Neotepic and nimble when deeper than baby dimples\n Style the vulture, I laced it so you could observe closely\n These opuses unfolding insuring the heads quote me\n Off the top of written each time I finesse it I be shittin skill\n Infinite, bask in the eloquence internet\n You know the repoitoire, ghetto platinum rap star\n Sixteen bars of inspiration from Allah rightfully God\n And these Goddess poetics, reflectin off geocentric\n 720 essence promoted to Earth lesson\n I shine like flourescent whenever I'm blessin it\n Fuckin with these independents now and lovin it\n\n [Rah Digga]\n Yeah, cataclysmic, Rah Digga be the rhythmic\n Cutie who can shit raps, like government get kickbacks\n Hit em overseas with the hellified remix\n Cause everything I hustle, like Blaj and Jay-Z shit\n I want my videos filmed on location\n Blow up the station if I ain't in rotation (yeah)\n Knee deep in patients, on a cowboy ranch\n Now I found a new branch, Golden Girl like Blanche\n Out to take niggaz bank, make em walk the plank\n Spot's yanked when I make it Big like Tom Hanks\n Fuck East, fuck West, I'm comin from up North\n Baby tryin to see Glory like the 54th\n And I, even set it on all y'all she-rappers\n Get out of line I make you look like Wee Papa, Girls\n My MC skills are for building\n Ship a million, shit squeal like Sicilian\n\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together except repeat 1]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [X4]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n Motion 360 nor-mal\n Chick pals, Lord Chief Kamange, X2\n Nine-eight, Rah Digga, Bahamadia\n Ahh ah.\n"},{"id":14729578,"name":"Be OK","trackName":"Be OK","artistName":"Bahamadia","albumName":"Lyricist Lounge Vol. 1","duration":344.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\nMediocre rappers gettin all this play\nWhile the underground rappers stay around the way\nEven up and coming heads gettin lead astray\nBut us female rappers gon' be OK\n[x2]\n\n[Bahamadia]\nYo, this is the orifice to mythical mindstate\nI'm pure as opposed to the fakes y'all makin legends of\nIt's ridiculous, showin wack niggaz and chickens love\ncause they playin in rotation and constantly gets buzz\nbut it's aight though, majority rule for this hype so\nI play the background until it's my turn to blow\nNever jeal', record it like I see it cause my vision swirl\nminus the weave and nails you gettin rawness from Illadelph\n\n[Rah Digga]\nUhh, I bounce the Reebok's, and smoke Hawaiian cheebas\nwith the ese's, with Pepe's, and the mida's, with Fila's\nand come back to lay the vocals\nMilky like Total, tighter than Krunch's\nI showstop they homegrown like contraceptive sponges\nwith cutthroat raps, plus I'm fuckin with the SP-1200's\nand 950's, when C-Low's fuckin with me\nLoop kick snare link it up with the semi\nI set warfare like when the doctor yell \"Clear!\"\nHits below the belt but no bitin on the ear\nI'm worser than a Colt boy with punchlines trife\nBattle 40 MC's and make em take they own life\nNow what's this talk about a marketing scheme?\nNigga please, I crush all MC's? sardi deez?\nDead or as they take em, you faker than Muslims eatin bacon\nor growin some dreads, now you Jamaican (bwoy)\n\n[Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\nMediocre rappers gettin all this play\nWhile the underground rappers stay around the way\nEven up and coming heads gettin lead astray\nBut us female rappers gon' be OK\n[x2]\n\n[Bahamadia]\nMy thoughts lose you, in the logic that they glue to\nDiverse channels they move through when I will spit influential\nWorkin on your mental sort of like sermons at holy temples\nNeotepic and nimble when deeper than baby dimples\nStyle the vulture, I laced it so you could observe closely\nThese opuses unfolding insuring the heads quote me\nOff the top of written each time I finesse it I be shittin skill\ninfinite, bask in the eloquence internet\nYou know the repoitoire, ghetto platinum rap star\nSixteen bars of inspiration from Allah rightfully God\nand these Goddess poetics, reflectin off geocentric\n720 essence promoted to Earth lesson\nI shine like flourescent whenever I'm blessin it\nFuckin with these independents now and lovin it\n\n[Rah Digga]\nYeah, cataclysmic, Rah Digga be the rhythmic\ncutie who can shit raps, like government get kickbacks\nHit em overseas with the hellified remix\ncause everything I hustle, like Blaj and Jay-Z shit\nI want my videos filmed on location\nBlow up the station if I ain't in rotation (yeah)\nKnee deep in patients, on a cowboy ranch\nNow I found a new branch, Golden Girl like Blanche\nOut to take niggaz bank, make em walk the plank\nSpot's yanked when I make it Big like Tom Hanks\nFuck East, fuck West, I'm comin from up North\nBaby tryin to see Glory like the 54th\nand I, even set it on all y'all she-rappers\nGet out of line I make you look like Wee Papa, Girls\nMy MC skills are for building\nShip a million, shit squeal like Sicilian\n\n[Bahamadia and Rah Digga together except repeat 1]\nMediocre rappers gettin all this play\nWhile the underground rappers stay around the way\nEven up and coming heads gettin lead astray\nBut us female rappers gon' be OK\n[x4]\n\n[Bahamadia]\nMotion 360 nor-mal\nChick pals, Lord Chief Kamange, X2\nNine-eight, Rah Digga, Bahamadia\nAhh ah.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Be OK\n artist: Bahamadia\n album: Lyricist Lounge Vol. 1\n duration_ms: 344000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [x2]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n Yo, this is the orifice to mythical mindstate\n I'm pure as opposed to the fakes y'all makin legends of\n It's ridiculous, showin wack niggaz and chickens love\n cause they playin in rotation and constantly gets buzz\n but it's aight though, majority rule for this hype so\n I play the background until it's my turn to blow\n Never jeal', record it like I see it cause my vision swirl\n minus the weave and nails you gettin rawness from Illadelph\n\n [Rah Digga]\n Uhh, I bounce the Reebok's, and smoke Hawaiian cheebas\n with the ese's, with Pepe's, and the mida's, with Fila's\n and come back to lay the vocals\n Milky like Total, tighter than Krunch's\n I showstop they homegrown like contraceptive sponges\n with cutthroat raps, plus I'm fuckin with the SP-1200's\n and 950's, when C-Low's fuckin with me\n Loop kick snare link it up with the semi\n I set warfare like when the doctor yell \"Clear!\"\n Hits below the belt but no bitin on the ear\n I'm worser than a Colt boy with punchlines trife\n Battle 40 MC's and make em take they own life\n Now what's this talk about a marketing scheme?\n Nigga please, I crush all MC's? sardi deez?\n Dead or as they take em, you faker than Muslims eatin bacon\n or growin some dreads, now you Jamaican (bwoy)\n\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [x2]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n My thoughts lose you, in the logic that they glue to\n Diverse channels they move through when I will spit influential\n Workin on your mental sort of like sermons at holy temples\n Neotepic and nimble when deeper than baby dimples\n Style the vulture, I laced it so you could observe closely\n These opuses unfolding insuring the heads quote me\n Off the top of written each time I finesse it I be shittin skill\n infinite, bask in the eloquence internet\n You know the repoitoire, ghetto platinum rap star\n Sixteen bars of inspiration from Allah rightfully God\n and these Goddess poetics, reflectin off geocentric\n 720 essence promoted to Earth lesson\n I shine like flourescent whenever I'm blessin it\n Fuckin with these independents now and lovin it\n\n [Rah Digga]\n Yeah, cataclysmic, Rah Digga be the rhythmic\n cutie who can shit raps, like government get kickbacks\n Hit em overseas with the hellified remix\n cause everything I hustle, like Blaj and Jay-Z shit\n I want my videos filmed on location\n Blow up the station if I ain't in rotation (yeah)\n Knee deep in patients, on a cowboy ranch\n Now I found a new branch, Golden Girl like Blanche\n Out to take niggaz bank, make em walk the plank\n Spot's yanked when I make it Big like Tom Hanks\n Fuck East, fuck West, I'm comin from up North\n Baby tryin to see Glory like the 54th\n and I, even set it on all y'all she-rappers\n Get out of line I make you look like Wee Papa, Girls\n My MC skills are for building\n Ship a million, shit squeal like Sicilian\n\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together except repeat 1]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [x4]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n Motion 360 nor-mal\n Chick pals, Lord Chief Kamange, X2\n Nine-eight, Rah Digga, Bahamadia\n Ahh ah.\n"},{"id":16549752,"name":"Be Ok (feat. 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sardi deez?\n Dead or as they take em, you faker than Muslims eatin bacon\n or growin some dreads, now you Jamaican (bwoy)\n\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [x2]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n My thoughts lose you, in the logic that they glue to\n Diverse channels they move through when I will spit influential\n Workin on your mental sort of like sermons at holy temples\n Neotepic and nimble when deeper than baby dimples\n Style the vulture, I laced it so you could observe closely\n These opuses unfolding insuring the heads quote me\n Off the top of written each time I finesse it I be shittin skill\n infinite, bask in the eloquence internet\n You know the repoitoire, ghetto platinum rap star\n Sixteen bars of inspiration from Allah rightfully God\n and these Goddess poetics, reflectin off geocentric\n 720 essence promoted to Earth lesson\n I shine like flourescent whenever I'm blessin it\n Fuckin with these independents now and lovin it\n\n [Rah Digga]\n Yeah, cataclysmic, Rah Digga be the rhythmic\n cutie who can shit raps, like government get kickbacks\n Hit em overseas with the hellified remix\n cause everything I hustle, like Blaj and Jay-Z shit\n I want my videos filmed on location\n Blow up the station if I ain't in rotation (yeah)\n Knee deep in patients, on a cowboy ranch\n Now I found a new branch, Golden Girl like Blanche\n Out to take niggaz bank, make em walk the plank\n Spot's yanked when I make it Big like Tom Hanks\n Fuck East, fuck West, I'm comin from up North\n Baby tryin to see Glory like the 54th\n and I, even set it on all y'all she-rappers\n Get out of line I make you look like Wee Papa, Girls\n My MC skills are for building\n Ship a million, shit squeal like Sicilian\n\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together except repeat 1]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [x4]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n Motion 360 nor-mal\n Chick pals, Lord Chief Kamange, X2\n Nine-eight, Rah Digga, Bahamadia\n Ahh ah.\n"},{"id":8954700,"name":"Be OK","trackName":"Be OK","artistName":"Bahamadia, Rah Digga","albumName":"Lyricist Lounge Vol. 1","duration":344.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\nMediocre rappers gettin all this play\nWhile the underground rappers stay around the way\nEven up and coming heads gettin lead astray\nBut us female rappers gon' be OK\n[x2]\n\n[Bahamadia]\nYo, this is the orifice to mythical mindstate\nI'm pure as opposed to the fakes y'all makin legends of\nIt's ridiculous, showin wack niggaz and chickens love\ncause they playin in rotation and constantly gets buzz\nbut it's aight though, majority rule for this hype so\nI play the background until it's my turn to blow\nNever jeal', record it like I see it cause my vision swirl\nminus the weave and nails you gettin rawness from Illadelph\n\n[Rah Digga]\nUhh, I bounce the Reebok's, and smoke Hawaiian cheebas\nwith the ese's, with Pepe's, and the mida's, with Fila's\nand come back to lay the vocals\nMilky like Total, tighter than Krunch's\nI showstop they homegrown like contraceptive sponges\nwith cutthroat raps, plus I'm fuckin with the SP-1200's\nand 950's, when C-Low's fuckin with me\nLoop kick snare link it up with the semi\nI set warfare like when the doctor yell \"Clear!\"\nHits below the belt but no bitin on the ear\nI'm worser than a Colt boy with punchlines trife\nBattle 40 MC's and make em take they own life\nNow what's this talk about a marketing scheme?\nNigga please, I crush all MC's? sardi deez?\nDead or as they take em, you faker than Muslims eatin bacon\nor growin some dreads, now you Jamaican (bwoy)\n\n[Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\nMediocre rappers gettin all this play\nWhile the underground rappers stay around the way\nEven up and coming heads gettin lead astray\nBut us female rappers gon' be OK\n[x2]\n\n[Bahamadia]\nMy thoughts lose you, in the logic that they glue to\nDiverse channels they move through when I will spit influential\nWorkin on your mental sort of like sermons at holy temples\nNeotepic and nimble when deeper than baby dimples\nStyle the vulture, I laced it so you could observe closely\nThese opuses unfolding insuring the heads quote me\nOff the top of written each time I finesse it I be shittin skill\ninfinite, bask in the eloquence internet\nYou know the repoitoire, ghetto platinum rap star\nSixteen bars of inspiration from Allah rightfully God\nand these Goddess poetics, reflectin off geocentric\n720 essence promoted to Earth lesson\nI shine like flourescent whenever I'm blessin it\nFuckin with these independents now and lovin it\n\n[Rah Digga]\nYeah, cataclysmic, Rah Digga be the rhythmic\ncutie who can shit raps, like government get kickbacks\nHit em overseas with the hellified remix\ncause everything I hustle, like Blaj and Jay-Z shit\nI want my videos filmed on location\nBlow up the station if I ain't in rotation (yeah)\nKnee deep in patients, on a cowboy ranch\nNow I found a new branch, Golden Girl like Blanche\nOut to take niggaz bank, make em walk the plank\nSpot's yanked when I make it Big like Tom Hanks\nFuck East, fuck West, I'm comin from up North\nBaby tryin to see Glory like the 54th\nand I, even set it on all y'all she-rappers\nGet out of line I make you look like Wee Papa, Girls\nMy MC skills are for building\nShip a million, shit squeal like Sicilian\n\n[Bahamadia and Rah Digga together except repeat 1]\nMediocre rappers gettin all this play\nWhile the underground rappers stay around the way\nEven up and coming heads gettin lead astray\nBut us female rappers gon' be OK\n[x4]\n\n[Bahamadia]\nMotion 360 nor-mal\nChick pals, Lord Chief Kamange, X2\nNine-eight, Rah Digga, Bahamadia\nAhh ah.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Be OK\n artist: Bahamadia, Rah Digga\n album: Lyricist Lounge Vol. 1\n duration_ms: 344000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [x2]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n Yo, this is the orifice to mythical mindstate\n I'm pure as opposed to the fakes y'all makin legends of\n It's ridiculous, showin wack niggaz and chickens love\n cause they playin in rotation and constantly gets buzz\n but it's aight though, majority rule for this hype so\n I play the background until it's my turn to blow\n Never jeal', record it like I see it cause my vision swirl\n minus the weave and nails you gettin rawness from Illadelph\n\n [Rah Digga]\n Uhh, I bounce the Reebok's, and smoke Hawaiian cheebas\n with the ese's, with Pepe's, and the mida's, with Fila's\n and come back to lay the vocals\n Milky like Total, tighter than Krunch's\n I showstop they homegrown like contraceptive sponges\n with cutthroat raps, plus I'm fuckin with the SP-1200's\n and 950's, when C-Low's fuckin with me\n Loop kick snare link it up with the semi\n I set warfare like when the doctor yell \"Clear!\"\n Hits below the belt but no bitin on the ear\n I'm worser than a Colt boy with punchlines trife\n Battle 40 MC's and make em take they own life\n Now what's this talk about a marketing scheme?\n Nigga please, I crush all MC's? sardi deez?\n Dead or as they take em, you faker than Muslims eatin bacon\n or growin some dreads, now you Jamaican (bwoy)\n\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [x2]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n My thoughts lose you, in the logic that they glue to\n Diverse channels they move through when I will spit influential\n Workin on your mental sort of like sermons at holy temples\n Neotepic and nimble when deeper than baby dimples\n Style the vulture, I laced it so you could observe closely\n These opuses unfolding insuring the heads quote me\n Off the top of written each time I finesse it I be shittin skill\n infinite, bask in the eloquence internet\n You know the repoitoire, ghetto platinum rap star\n Sixteen bars of inspiration from Allah rightfully God\n and these Goddess poetics, reflectin off geocentric\n 720 essence promoted to Earth lesson\n I shine like flourescent whenever I'm blessin it\n Fuckin with these independents now and lovin it\n\n [Rah Digga]\n Yeah, cataclysmic, Rah Digga be the rhythmic\n cutie who can shit raps, like government get kickbacks\n Hit em overseas with the hellified remix\n cause everything I hustle, like Blaj and Jay-Z shit\n I want my videos filmed on location\n Blow up the station if I ain't in rotation (yeah)\n Knee deep in patients, on a cowboy ranch\n Now I found a new branch, Golden Girl like Blanche\n Out to take niggaz bank, make em walk the plank\n Spot's yanked when I make it Big like Tom Hanks\n Fuck East, fuck West, I'm comin from up North\n Baby tryin to see Glory like the 54th\n and I, even set it on all y'all she-rappers\n Get out of line I make you look like Wee Papa, Girls\n My MC skills are for building\n Ship a million, shit squeal like Sicilian\n\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together except repeat 1]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [x4]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n Motion 360 nor-mal\n Chick pals, Lord Chief Kamange, X2\n Nine-eight, Rah Digga, Bahamadia\n Ahh ah.\n"},{"id":30680316,"name":"Be Ok","trackName":"Be Ok","artistName":"Bahamadia & Rah Digga","albumName":"Lyricist Lounge Volume One (Disc 2)","duration":345.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\nMediocre rappers gettin all this play\nWhile the underground rappers stay around the way\nEven up and coming heads gettin lead astray\nBut us female rappers gon' be OK\n[x2]\n\n[Bahamadia]\nYo, this is the orifice to mythical mindstate\nI'm pure as opposed to the fakes y'all makin legends of\nIt's ridiculous, showin wack niggaz and chickens love\ncause they playin in rotation and constantly gets buzz\nbut it's aight though, majority rule for this hype so\nI play the background until it's my turn to blow\nNever jeal', record it like I see it cause my vision swirl\nminus the weave and nails you gettin rawness from Illadelph\n\n[Rah Digga]\nUhh, I bounce the Reebok's, and smoke Hawaiian cheebas\nwith the ese's, with Pepe's, and the mida's, with Fila's\nand come back to lay the vocals\nMilky like Total, tighter than Krunch's\nI showstop they homegrown like contraceptive sponges\nwith cutthroat raps, plus I'm fuckin with the SP-1200's\nand 950's, when C-Low's fuckin with me\nLoop kick snare link it up with the semi\nI set warfare like when the doctor yell \"Clear!\"\nHits below the belt but no bitin on the ear\nI'm worser than a Colt boy with punchlines trife\nBattle 40 MC's and make em take they own life\nNow what's this talk about a marketing scheme?\nNigga please, I crush all MC's? sardi deez?\nDead or as they take em, you faker than Muslims eatin bacon\nor growin some dreads, now you Jamaican (bwoy)\n\n[Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\nMediocre rappers gettin all this play\nWhile the underground rappers stay around the way\nEven up and coming heads gettin lead astray\nBut us female rappers gon' be OK\n[x2]\n\n[Bahamadia]\nMy thoughts lose you, in the logic that they glue to\nDiverse channels they move through when I will spit influential\nWorkin on your mental sort of like sermons at holy temples\nNeotepic and nimble when deeper than baby dimples\nStyle the vulture, I laced it so you could observe closely\nThese opuses unfolding insuring the heads quote me\nOff the top of written each time I finesse it I be shittin skill\ninfinite, bask in the eloquence internet\nYou know the repoitoire, ghetto platinum rap star\nSixteen bars of inspiration from Allah rightfully God\nand these Goddess poetics, reflectin off geocentric\n720 essence promoted to Earth lesson\nI shine like flourescent whenever I'm blessin it\nFuckin with these independents now and lovin it\n\n[Rah Digga]\nYeah, cataclysmic, Rah Digga be the rhythmic\ncutie who can shit raps, like government get kickbacks\nHit em overseas with the hellified remix\ncause everything I hustle, like Blaj and Jay-Z shit\nI want my videos filmed on location\nBlow up the station if I ain't in rotation (yeah)\nKnee deep in patients, on a cowboy ranch\nNow I found a new branch, Golden Girl like Blanche\nOut to take niggaz bank, make em walk the plank\nSpot's yanked when I make it Big like Tom Hanks\nFuck East, fuck West, I'm comin from up North\nBaby tryin to see Glory like the 54th\nand I, even set it on all y'all she-rappers\nGet out of line I make you look like Wee Papa, Girls\nMy MC skills are for building\nShip a million, shit squeal like Sicilian\n\n[Bahamadia and Rah Digga together except repeat 1]\nMediocre rappers gettin all this play\nWhile the underground rappers stay around the way\nEven up and coming heads gettin lead astray\nBut us female rappers gon' be OK\n[x4]\n\n[Bahamadia]\nMotion 360 nor-mal\nChick pals, Lord Chief Kamange, X2\nNine-eight, Rah Digga, Bahamadia\nAhh ah.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Be Ok\n artist: Bahamadia & Rah Digga\n album: Lyricist Lounge Volume One (Disc 2)\n duration_ms: 345000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [x2]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n Yo, this is the orifice to mythical mindstate\n I'm pure as opposed to the fakes y'all makin legends of\n It's ridiculous, showin wack niggaz and chickens love\n cause they playin in rotation and constantly gets buzz\n but it's aight though, majority rule for this hype so\n I play the background until it's my turn to blow\n Never jeal', record it like I see it cause my vision swirl\n minus the weave and nails you gettin rawness from Illadelph\n\n [Rah Digga]\n Uhh, I bounce the Reebok's, and smoke Hawaiian cheebas\n with the ese's, with Pepe's, and the mida's, with Fila's\n and come back to lay the vocals\n Milky like Total, tighter than Krunch's\n I showstop they homegrown like contraceptive sponges\n with cutthroat raps, plus I'm fuckin with the SP-1200's\n and 950's, when C-Low's fuckin with me\n Loop kick snare link it up with the semi\n I set warfare like when the doctor yell \"Clear!\"\n Hits below the belt but no bitin on the ear\n I'm worser than a Colt boy with punchlines trife\n Battle 40 MC's and make em take they own life\n Now what's this talk about a marketing scheme?\n Nigga please, I crush all MC's? sardi deez?\n Dead or as they take em, you faker than Muslims eatin bacon\n or growin some dreads, now you Jamaican (bwoy)\n\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [x2]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n My thoughts lose you, in the logic that they glue to\n Diverse channels they move through when I will spit influential\n Workin on your mental sort of like sermons at holy temples\n Neotepic and nimble when deeper than baby dimples\n Style the vulture, I laced it so you could observe closely\n These opuses unfolding insuring the heads quote me\n Off the top of written each time I finesse it I be shittin skill\n infinite, bask in the eloquence internet\n You know the repoitoire, ghetto platinum rap star\n Sixteen bars of inspiration from Allah rightfully God\n and these Goddess poetics, reflectin off geocentric\n 720 essence promoted to Earth lesson\n I shine like flourescent whenever I'm blessin it\n Fuckin with these independents now and lovin it\n\n [Rah Digga]\n Yeah, cataclysmic, Rah Digga be the rhythmic\n cutie who can shit raps, like government get kickbacks\n Hit em overseas with the hellified remix\n cause everything I hustle, like Blaj and Jay-Z shit\n I want my videos filmed on location\n Blow up the station if I ain't in rotation (yeah)\n Knee deep in patients, on a cowboy ranch\n Now I found a new branch, Golden Girl like Blanche\n Out to take niggaz bank, make em walk the plank\n Spot's yanked when I make it Big like Tom Hanks\n Fuck East, fuck West, I'm comin from up North\n Baby tryin to see Glory like the 54th\n and I, even set it on all y'all she-rappers\n Get out of line I make you look like Wee Papa, Girls\n My MC skills are for building\n Ship a million, shit squeal like Sicilian\n\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together except repeat 1]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [x4]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n Motion 360 nor-mal\n Chick pals, Lord Chief Kamange, X2\n Nine-eight, Rah Digga, Bahamadia\n Ahh ah.\n"},{"id":17656934,"name":"Be OK","trackName":"Be OK","artistName":"Bahamadia & Rah Digga","albumName":"Lyricist Lounge - Volume One Disc 2 Hosted By Kool Keith & Sir Menelik","duration":344.493333,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\nMediocre rappers gettin all this play\nWhile the underground rappers stay around the way\nEven up and coming heads gettin lead astray\nBut us female rappers gon' be OK\n[x2]\n\n[Bahamadia]\nYo, this is the orifice to mythical mindstate\nI'm pure as opposed to the fakes y'all makin legends of\nIt's ridiculous, showin wack niggaz and chickens love\ncause they playin in rotation and constantly gets buzz\nbut it's aight though, majority rule for this hype so\nI play the background until it's my turn to blow\nNever jeal', record it like I see it cause my vision swirl\nminus the weave and nails you gettin rawness from Illadelph\n\n[Rah Digga]\nUhh, I bounce the Reebok's, and smoke Hawaiian cheebas\nwith the ese's, with Pepe's, and the mida's, with Fila's\nand come back to lay the vocals\nMilky like Total, tighter than Krunch's\nI showstop they homegrown like contraceptive sponges\nwith cutthroat raps, plus I'm fuckin with the SP-1200's\nand 950's, when C-Low's fuckin with me\nLoop kick snare link it up with the semi\nI set warfare like when the doctor yell \"Clear!\"\nHits below the belt but no bitin on the ear\nI'm worser than a Colt boy with punchlines trife\nBattle 40 MC's and make em take they own life\nNow what's this talk about a marketing scheme?\nNigga please, I crush all MC's? sardi deez?\nDead or as they take em, you faker than Muslims eatin bacon\nor growin some dreads, now you Jamaican (bwoy)\n\n[Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\nMediocre rappers gettin all this play\nWhile the underground rappers stay around the way\nEven up and coming heads gettin lead astray\nBut us female rappers gon' be OK\n[x2]\n\n[Bahamadia]\nMy thoughts lose you, in the logic that they glue to\nDiverse channels they move through when I will spit influential\nWorkin on your mental sort of like sermons at holy temples\nNeotepic and nimble when deeper than baby dimples\nStyle the vulture, I laced it so you could observe closely\nThese opuses unfolding insuring the heads quote me\nOff the top of written each time I finesse it I be shittin skill\ninfinite, bask in the eloquence internet\nYou know the repoitoire, ghetto platinum rap star\nSixteen bars of inspiration from Allah rightfully God\nand these Goddess poetics, reflectin off geocentric\n720 essence promoted to Earth lesson\nI shine like flourescent whenever I'm blessin it\nFuckin with these independents now and lovin it\n\n[Rah Digga]\nYeah, cataclysmic, Rah Digga be the rhythmic\ncutie who can shit raps, like government get kickbacks\nHit em overseas with the hellified remix\ncause everything I hustle, like Blaj and Jay-Z shit\nI want my videos filmed on location\nBlow up the station if I ain't in rotation (yeah)\nKnee deep in patients, on a cowboy ranch\nNow I found a new branch, Golden Girl like Blanche\nOut to take niggaz bank, make em walk the plank\nSpot's yanked when I make it Big like Tom Hanks\nFuck East, fuck West, I'm comin from up North\nBaby tryin to see Glory like the 54th\nand I, even set it on all y'all she-rappers\nGet out of line I make you look like Wee Papa, Girls\nMy MC skills are for building\nShip a million, shit squeal like Sicilian\n\n[Bahamadia and Rah Digga together except repeat 1]\nMediocre rappers gettin all this play\nWhile the underground rappers stay around the way\nEven up and coming heads gettin lead astray\nBut us female rappers gon' be OK\n[x4]\n\n[Bahamadia]\nMotion 360 nor-mal\nChick pals, Lord Chief Kamange, X2\nNine-eight, Rah Digga, Bahamadia\nAhh ah.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Be OK\n artist: Bahamadia & Rah Digga\n album: Lyricist Lounge - Volume One Disc 2 Hosted By Kool Keith & Sir Menelik\n duration_ms: 344493\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [x2]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n Yo, this is the orifice to mythical mindstate\n I'm pure as opposed to the fakes y'all makin legends of\n It's ridiculous, showin wack niggaz and chickens love\n cause they playin in rotation and constantly gets buzz\n but it's aight though, majority rule for this hype so\n I play the background until it's my turn to blow\n Never jeal', record it like I see it cause my vision swirl\n minus the weave and nails you gettin rawness from Illadelph\n\n [Rah Digga]\n Uhh, I bounce the Reebok's, and smoke Hawaiian cheebas\n with the ese's, with Pepe's, and the mida's, with Fila's\n and come back to lay the vocals\n Milky like Total, tighter than Krunch's\n I showstop they homegrown like contraceptive sponges\n with cutthroat raps, plus I'm fuckin with the SP-1200's\n and 950's, when C-Low's fuckin with me\n Loop kick snare link it up with the semi\n I set warfare like when the doctor yell \"Clear!\"\n Hits below the belt but no bitin on the ear\n I'm worser than a Colt boy with punchlines trife\n Battle 40 MC's and make em take they own life\n Now what's this talk about a marketing scheme?\n Nigga please, I crush all MC's? sardi deez?\n Dead or as they take em, you faker than Muslims eatin bacon\n or growin some dreads, now you Jamaican (bwoy)\n\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [x2]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n My thoughts lose you, in the logic that they glue to\n Diverse channels they move through when I will spit influential\n Workin on your mental sort of like sermons at holy temples\n Neotepic and nimble when deeper than baby dimples\n Style the vulture, I laced it so you could observe closely\n These opuses unfolding insuring the heads quote me\n Off the top of written each time I finesse it I be shittin skill\n infinite, bask in the eloquence internet\n You know the repoitoire, ghetto platinum rap star\n Sixteen bars of inspiration from Allah rightfully God\n and these Goddess poetics, reflectin off geocentric\n 720 essence promoted to Earth lesson\n I shine like flourescent whenever I'm blessin it\n Fuckin with these independents now and lovin it\n\n [Rah Digga]\n Yeah, cataclysmic, Rah Digga be the rhythmic\n cutie who can shit raps, like government get kickbacks\n Hit em overseas with the hellified remix\n cause everything I hustle, like Blaj and Jay-Z shit\n I want my videos filmed on location\n Blow up the station if I ain't in rotation (yeah)\n Knee deep in patients, on a cowboy ranch\n Now I found a new branch, Golden Girl like Blanche\n Out to take niggaz bank, make em walk the plank\n Spot's yanked when I make it Big like Tom Hanks\n Fuck East, fuck West, I'm comin from up North\n Baby tryin to see Glory like the 54th\n and I, even set it on all y'all she-rappers\n Get out of line I make you look like Wee Papa, Girls\n My MC skills are for building\n Ship a million, shit squeal like Sicilian\n\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together except repeat 1]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [x4]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n Motion 360 nor-mal\n Chick pals, Lord Chief Kamange, X2\n Nine-eight, Rah Digga, Bahamadia\n Ahh ah.\n"},{"id":9465525,"name":"Be OK","trackName":"Be OK","artistName":"Bahamadia & Rah Digga","albumName":"Lyricist Lounge Volume One","duration":344.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\nMediocre rappers gettin all this play\nWhile the underground rappers stay around the way\nEven up and coming heads gettin lead astray\nBut us female rappers gon' be OK\n[x2]\n\n[Bahamadia]\nYo, this is the orifice to mythical mindstate\nI'm pure as opposed to the fakes y'all makin legends of\nIt's ridiculous, showin wack niggaz and chickens love\ncause they playin in rotation and constantly gets buzz\nbut it's aight though, majority rule for this hype so\nI play the background until it's my turn to blow\nNever jeal', record it like I see it cause my vision swirl\nminus the weave and nails you gettin rawness from Illadelph\n\n[Rah Digga]\nUhh, I bounce the Reebok's, and smoke Hawaiian cheebas\nwith the ese's, with Pepe's, and the mida's, with Fila's\nand come back to lay the vocals\nMilky like Total, tighter than Krunch's\nI showstop they homegrown like contraceptive sponges\nwith cutthroat raps, plus I'm fuckin with the SP-1200's\nand 950's, when C-Low's fuckin with me\nLoop kick snare link it up with the semi\nI set warfare like when the doctor yell \"Clear!\"\nHits below the belt but no bitin on the ear\nI'm worser than a Colt boy with punchlines trife\nBattle 40 MC's and make em take they own life\nNow what's this talk about a marketing scheme?\nNigga please, I crush all MC's? sardi deez?\nDead or as they take em, you faker than Muslims eatin bacon\nor growin some dreads, now you Jamaican (bwoy)\n\n[Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\nMediocre rappers gettin all this play\nWhile the underground rappers stay around the way\nEven up and coming heads gettin lead astray\nBut us female rappers gon' be OK\n[x2]\n\n[Bahamadia]\nMy thoughts lose you, in the logic that they glue to\nDiverse channels they move through when I will spit influential\nWorkin on your mental sort of like sermons at holy temples\nNeotepic and nimble when deeper than baby dimples\nStyle the vulture, I laced it so you could observe closely\nThese opuses unfolding insuring the heads quote me\nOff the top of written each time I finesse it I be shittin skill\ninfinite, bask in the eloquence internet\nYou know the repoitoire, ghetto platinum rap star\nSixteen bars of inspiration from Allah rightfully God\nand these Goddess poetics, reflectin off geocentric\n720 essence promoted to Earth lesson\nI shine like flourescent whenever I'm blessin it\nFuckin with these independents now and lovin it\n\n[Rah Digga]\nYeah, cataclysmic, Rah Digga be the rhythmic\ncutie who can shit raps, like government get kickbacks\nHit em overseas with the hellified remix\ncause everything I hustle, like Blaj and Jay-Z shit\nI want my videos filmed on location\nBlow up the station if I ain't in rotation (yeah)\nKnee deep in patients, on a cowboy ranch\nNow I found a new branch, Golden Girl like Blanche\nOut to take niggaz bank, make em walk the plank\nSpot's yanked when I make it Big like Tom Hanks\nFuck East, fuck West, I'm comin from up North\nBaby tryin to see Glory like the 54th\nand I, even set it on all y'all she-rappers\nGet out of line I make you look like Wee Papa, Girls\nMy MC skills are for building\nShip a million, shit squeal like Sicilian\n\n[Bahamadia and Rah Digga together except repeat 1]\nMediocre rappers gettin all this play\nWhile the underground rappers stay around the way\nEven up and coming heads gettin lead astray\nBut us female rappers gon' be OK\n[x4]\n\n[Bahamadia]\nMotion 360 nor-mal\nChick pals, Lord Chief Kamange, X2\nNine-eight, Rah Digga, Bahamadia\nAhh ah.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Be OK\n artist: Bahamadia & Rah Digga\n album: Lyricist Lounge Volume One\n duration_ms: 344000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [x2]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n Yo, this is the orifice to mythical mindstate\n I'm pure as opposed to the fakes y'all makin legends of\n It's ridiculous, showin wack niggaz and chickens love\n cause they playin in rotation and constantly gets buzz\n but it's aight though, majority rule for this hype so\n I play the background until it's my turn to blow\n Never jeal', record it like I see it cause my vision swirl\n minus the weave and nails you gettin rawness from Illadelph\n\n [Rah Digga]\n Uhh, I bounce the Reebok's, and smoke Hawaiian cheebas\n with the ese's, with Pepe's, and the mida's, with Fila's\n and come back to lay the vocals\n Milky like Total, tighter than Krunch's\n I showstop they homegrown like contraceptive sponges\n with cutthroat raps, plus I'm fuckin with the SP-1200's\n and 950's, when C-Low's fuckin with me\n Loop kick snare link it up with the semi\n I set warfare like when the doctor yell \"Clear!\"\n Hits below the belt but no bitin on the ear\n I'm worser than a Colt boy with punchlines trife\n Battle 40 MC's and make em take they own life\n Now what's this talk about a marketing scheme?\n Nigga please, I crush all MC's? sardi deez?\n Dead or as they take em, you faker than Muslims eatin bacon\n or growin some dreads, now you Jamaican (bwoy)\n\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [x2]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n My thoughts lose you, in the logic that they glue to\n Diverse channels they move through when I will spit influential\n Workin on your mental sort of like sermons at holy temples\n Neotepic and nimble when deeper than baby dimples\n Style the vulture, I laced it so you could observe closely\n These opuses unfolding insuring the heads quote me\n Off the top of written each time I finesse it I be shittin skill\n infinite, bask in the eloquence internet\n You know the repoitoire, ghetto platinum rap star\n Sixteen bars of inspiration from Allah rightfully God\n and these Goddess poetics, reflectin off geocentric\n 720 essence promoted to Earth lesson\n I shine like flourescent whenever I'm blessin it\n Fuckin with these independents now and lovin it\n\n [Rah Digga]\n Yeah, cataclysmic, Rah Digga be the rhythmic\n cutie who can shit raps, like government get kickbacks\n Hit em overseas with the hellified remix\n cause everything I hustle, like Blaj and Jay-Z shit\n I want my videos filmed on location\n Blow up the station if I ain't in rotation (yeah)\n Knee deep in patients, on a cowboy ranch\n Now I found a new branch, Golden Girl like Blanche\n Out to take niggaz bank, make em walk the plank\n Spot's yanked when I make it Big like Tom Hanks\n Fuck East, fuck West, I'm comin from up North\n Baby tryin to see Glory like the 54th\n and I, even set it on all y'all she-rappers\n Get out of line I make you look like Wee Papa, Girls\n My MC skills are for building\n Ship a million, shit squeal like Sicilian\n\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together except repeat 1]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [x4]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n Motion 360 nor-mal\n Chick pals, Lord Chief Kamange, X2\n Nine-eight, Rah Digga, Bahamadia\n Ahh ah.\n"},{"id":37065004,"name":"Be OK","trackName":"Be OK","artistName":"Bahamadia, Rah Digga","albumName":"Lyricist Lounge Volume 1","duration":347.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\nMediocre rappers gettin all this play\nWhile the underground rappers stay around the way\nEven up and coming heads gettin lead astray\nBut us female rappers gon' be OK\n[x2]\n\n[Bahamadia]\nYo, this is the orifice to mythical mindstate\nI'm pure as opposed to the fakes y'all makin legends of\nIt's ridiculous, showin wack niggaz and chickens love\ncause they playin in rotation and constantly gets buzz\nbut it's aight though, majority rule for this hype so\nI play the background until it's my turn to blow\nNever jeal', record it like I see it cause my vision swirl\nminus the weave and nails you gettin rawness from Illadelph\n\n[Rah Digga]\nUhh, I bounce the Reebok's, and smoke Hawaiian cheebas\nwith the ese's, with Pepe's, and the mida's, with Fila's\nand come back to lay the vocals\nMilky like Total, tighter than Krunch's\nI showstop they homegrown like contraceptive sponges\nwith cutthroat raps, plus I'm fuckin with the SP-1200's\nand 950's, when C-Low's fuckin with me\nLoop kick snare link it up with the semi\nI set warfare like when the doctor yell \"Clear!\"\nHits below the belt but no bitin on the ear\nI'm worser than a Colt boy with punchlines trife\nBattle 40 MC's and make em take they own life\nNow what's this talk about a marketing scheme?\nNigga please, I crush all MC's? sardi deez?\nDead or as they take em, you faker than Muslims eatin bacon\nor growin some dreads, now you Jamaican (bwoy)\n\n[Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\nMediocre rappers gettin all this play\nWhile the underground rappers stay around the way\nEven up and coming heads gettin lead astray\nBut us female rappers gon' be OK\n[x2]\n\n[Bahamadia]\nMy thoughts lose you, in the logic that they glue to\nDiverse channels they move through when I will spit influential\nWorkin on your mental sort of like sermons at holy temples\nNeotepic and nimble when deeper than baby dimples\nStyle the vulture, I laced it so you could observe closely\nThese opuses unfolding insuring the heads quote me\nOff the top of written each time I finesse it I be shittin skill\ninfinite, bask in the eloquence internet\nYou know the repoitoire, ghetto platinum rap star\nSixteen bars of inspiration from Allah rightfully God\nand these Goddess poetics, reflectin off geocentric\n720 essence promoted to Earth lesson\nI shine like flourescent whenever I'm blessin it\nFuckin with these independents now and lovin it\n\n[Rah Digga]\nYeah, cataclysmic, Rah Digga be the rhythmic\ncutie who can shit raps, like government get kickbacks\nHit em overseas with the hellified remix\ncause everything I hustle, like Blaj and Jay-Z shit\nI want my videos filmed on location\nBlow up the station if I ain't in rotation (yeah)\nKnee deep in patients, on a cowboy ranch\nNow I found a new branch, Golden Girl like Blanche\nOut to take niggaz bank, make em walk the plank\nSpot's yanked when I make it Big like Tom Hanks\nFuck East, fuck West, I'm comin from up North\nBaby tryin to see Glory like the 54th\nand I, even set it on all y'all she-rappers\nGet out of line I make you look like Wee Papa, Girls\nMy MC skills are for building\nShip a million, shit squeal like Sicilian\n\n[Bahamadia and Rah Digga together except repeat 1]\nMediocre rappers gettin all this play\nWhile the underground rappers stay around the way\nEven up and coming heads gettin lead astray\nBut us female rappers gon' be OK\n[x4]\n\n[Bahamadia]\nMotion 360 nor-mal\nChick pals, Lord Chief Kamange, X2\nNine-eight, Rah Digga, Bahamadia\nAhh ah.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Be OK\n artist: Bahamadia, Rah Digga\n album: Lyricist Lounge Volume 1\n duration_ms: 347000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [x2]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n Yo, this is the orifice to mythical mindstate\n I'm pure as opposed to the fakes y'all makin legends of\n It's ridiculous, showin wack niggaz and chickens love\n cause they playin in rotation and constantly gets buzz\n but it's aight though, majority rule for this hype so\n I play the background until it's my turn to blow\n Never jeal', record it like I see it cause my vision swirl\n minus the weave and nails you gettin rawness from Illadelph\n\n [Rah Digga]\n Uhh, I bounce the Reebok's, and smoke Hawaiian cheebas\n with the ese's, with Pepe's, and the mida's, with Fila's\n and come back to lay the vocals\n Milky like Total, tighter than Krunch's\n I showstop they homegrown like contraceptive sponges\n with cutthroat raps, plus I'm fuckin with the SP-1200's\n and 950's, when C-Low's fuckin with me\n Loop kick snare link it up with the semi\n I set warfare like when the doctor yell \"Clear!\"\n Hits below the belt but no bitin on the ear\n I'm worser than a Colt boy with punchlines trife\n Battle 40 MC's and make em take they own life\n Now what's this talk about a marketing scheme?\n Nigga please, I crush all MC's? sardi deez?\n Dead or as they take em, you faker than Muslims eatin bacon\n or growin some dreads, now you Jamaican (bwoy)\n\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [x2]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n My thoughts lose you, in the logic that they glue to\n Diverse channels they move through when I will spit influential\n Workin on your mental sort of like sermons at holy temples\n Neotepic and nimble when deeper than baby dimples\n Style the vulture, I laced it so you could observe closely\n These opuses unfolding insuring the heads quote me\n Off the top of written each time I finesse it I be shittin skill\n infinite, bask in the eloquence internet\n You know the repoitoire, ghetto platinum rap star\n Sixteen bars of inspiration from Allah rightfully God\n and these Goddess poetics, reflectin off geocentric\n 720 essence promoted to Earth lesson\n I shine like flourescent whenever I'm blessin it\n Fuckin with these independents now and lovin it\n\n [Rah Digga]\n Yeah, cataclysmic, Rah Digga be the rhythmic\n cutie who can shit raps, like government get kickbacks\n Hit em overseas with the hellified remix\n cause everything I hustle, like Blaj and Jay-Z shit\n I want my videos filmed on location\n Blow up the station if I ain't in rotation (yeah)\n Knee deep in patients, on a cowboy ranch\n Now I found a new branch, Golden Girl like Blanche\n Out to take niggaz bank, make em walk the plank\n Spot's yanked when I make it Big like Tom Hanks\n Fuck East, fuck West, I'm comin from up North\n Baby tryin to see Glory like the 54th\n and I, even set it on all y'all she-rappers\n Get out of line I make you look like Wee Papa, Girls\n My MC skills are for building\n Ship a million, shit squeal like Sicilian\n\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together except repeat 1]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [x4]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n Motion 360 nor-mal\n Chick pals, Lord Chief Kamange, X2\n Nine-eight, Rah Digga, Bahamadia\n Ahh ah.\n"},{"id":5131256,"name":"Be OK","trackName":"Be OK","artistName":"Bahamadia feat. 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Rah Digga\n album: Lyricist Lounge Vol. 1\n duration_ms: 344000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [X2]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n Yo, this is the orifice to mythical mindstate\n I'm pure as opposed to the fakes y'all makin legends of\n It's ridiculous, showin wack niggaz and chickens love\n Cause they playin in rotation and constantly gets buzz\n But it's aight though, majority rule for this hype so\n I play the background until it's my turn to blow\n Never jeal', record it like I see it cause my vision swirl\n Minus the weave and nails you gettin rawness from Illadelph\n\n [Rah Digga]\n Uhh, I bounce the Reebok's, and smoke Hawaiian cheebas\n With the ese's, with Pepe's, and the mida's, with Fila's\n And come back to lay the vocals\n Milky like Total, tighter than Krunch's\n I showstop they homegrown like contraceptive sponges\n With cutthroat raps, plus I'm fuckin with the SP-1200's\n And 950's, when C-Low's fuckin with me\n Loop kick snare link it up with the semi\n I set warfare like when the doctor yell \"Clear!\"\n Hits below the belt but no bitin on the ear\n I'm worser than a Colt boy with punchlines trife\n Battle 40 MC's and make em take they own life\n Now what's this talk about a marketing scheme?\n Nigga please, I crush all MC's? sardi deez?\n Dead or as they take em, you faker than Muslims eatin bacon\n Or growin some dreads, now you Jamaican (bwoy)\n\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [X2]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n My thoughts lose you, in the logic that they glue to\n Diverse channels they move through when I will spit influential\n Workin on your mental sort of like sermons at holy temples\n Neotepic and nimble when deeper than baby dimples\n Style the vulture, I laced it so you could observe closely\n These opuses unfolding insuring the heads quote me\n Off the top of written each time I finesse it I be shittin skill\n Infinite, bask in the eloquence internet\n You know the repoitoire, ghetto platinum rap star\n Sixteen bars of inspiration from Allah rightfully God\n And these Goddess poetics, reflectin off geocentric\n 720 essence promoted to Earth lesson\n I shine like flourescent whenever I'm blessin it\n Fuckin with these independents now and lovin it\n\n [Rah Digga]\n Yeah, cataclysmic, Rah Digga be the rhythmic\n Cutie who can shit raps, like government get kickbacks\n Hit em overseas with the hellified remix\n Cause everything I hustle, like Blaj and Jay-Z shit\n I want my videos filmed on location\n Blow up the station if I ain't in rotation (yeah)\n Knee deep in patients, on a cowboy ranch\n Now I found a new branch, Golden Girl like Blanche\n Out to take niggaz bank, make em walk the plank\n Spot's yanked when I make it Big like Tom Hanks\n Fuck East, fuck West, I'm comin from up North\n Baby tryin to see Glory like the 54th\n And I, even set it on all y'all she-rappers\n Get out of line I make you look like Wee Papa, Girls\n My MC skills are for building\n Ship a million, shit squeal like Sicilian\n\n [Bahamadia and Rah Digga together except repeat 1]\n Mediocre rappers gettin all this play\n While the underground rappers stay around the way\n Even up and coming heads gettin lead astray\n But us female rappers gon' be OK\n [X4]\n\n [Bahamadia]\n Motion 360 nor-mal\n Chick pals, Lord Chief Kamange, X2\n Nine-eight, Rah Digga, Bahamadia\n Ahh ah.\n"}]