Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cha Cha Cha, artist - Flipmode Squad. Album song The Imperial, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.08.1998
Record label: Elektra
Song language: English
Cha Cha Cha |
Hah… Rah Digga… |
Spliff Star… Flipmode… |
In ya face nigga… |
You wanna battle nigga… |
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 fucked up the party like somebody got bucked Nigga word! |
I lays it down flat like a door mat |
Get head in every state wherever I toured at |
Spliff ah spliff |
Duh-ty nigga what the undisputed |
Counting traps Taking trip out the cacilac |
Smokin' quan-quan doggie style chicks in the Montreaon |
Cracking many bar Fuck it, nigga grab an Averon |
Me Spliff, be the fucking tailor of my fashion |
Fuck what niggas think, watch a nigga turn platinum |
Ya’ll niggas wanna get down |
Ya niggas wanna battle |
Eh, what ya’ll wannna do |
Let’s cha cha cha cha cha |
Ya’ll niggas wanna get down |
Ya niggas wanna battle |
Just what ya’ll wannna do |
Let’s cha cha cha cha cha |
Ya’ll niggas wanna get down |
Let’s cha cha cha cha cha |
Ya niggas 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 Rashia |
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 Fendi type linen |
Totin' herbals We got papers like staples |
Marla Marples Didn’t think I could take you |
Confrontation, now niggas wanna run up |
Trying to flex muscle on a bitch tring to come up |
Rhymes harder than concrete statues in Eygpt |
Roll they ass out like they parapilegic |
Boy! |
I got shit 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 niggas gonna be round to see that shit |
Ya’ll niggas wanna get down |
Ya niggas wanna battle |
Eh, what ya’ll wannna do |
Let’s cha cha cha cha cha |
Ya’ll niggas wanna get down |
Ya niggas wanna battle |
Just what ya’ll wannna do |
Let’s cha cha cha cha cha |
Ya’ll niggas wanna get down |
Let’s cha cha cha cha cha |
Ya niggas 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 |
Get the royal blue Nav and swing my way |
On some real party shit if you hold your weight |
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 pubics quick |
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 shit |
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 shit 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 niggas wanna get down |
Ya niggas wanna battle |
Eh, what ya’ll wannna do |
Let’s cha cha cha cha cha |
Ya’ll niggas wanna get down |
Ya niggas wanna battle |
Just what ya’ll wannna do |
Let’s cha cha cha cha cha |
Ya’ll niggas wanna get down |
Let’s cha cha cha cha cha |
Ya niggas 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 |
Yeah… Rah Digga… Sliff Star… Baby Sham… |
Flipmode Squad nigga… Fuck is the deal… |
'98 shit…'99 shit… 2000 shit… 2001 shit… 2002 shit… |
Eternal shit motherfucker… Stay tuned… |