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Tight (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I dreamed,
I was headed down to Puerto Rico
Now I’m feeling like I really gotta go
‘Cause I really wanna get away and spend some time with you
To get away
‘Cause my life is getting kinda crazy
And the only way to make it is to pray
That’s why I really gotta get away and spend some time with you

[Chorus:]
Or maybe
(Can’t I)
I never wanna get down, never wanna let you down
(I’m thinking, once I)
Maybe once I get away, maybe put my thoughts aside
(You Save me) save me
(And I thank you) Always
(Now I)
(Live my life) Just for you
(Some say I pray it everyday) Everyday
(And I know You’ll always say)
Only you can keep us tight
So I pray with all my might
So I say I’m gonna pray it everyday
And I know you’ll always say
Only you can keep us tight
So I pray with all my might

At times,
When I’m running with my crew and on the run
And I’m kicking it all day and having fun
And we know that we should really go and spend some time with you
My mind, it was saying I take on You
So when I’m down and feeling kinda blue
There’s a word in my heart that I really wanna say to you

Or maybe
(Can’t I)
I never wanna get down, never wanna let you down
(I’m thinking, once I)
Maybe once I get away, maybe put my thoughts aside
(You Save me) save me
(And I thank you) Always
(Now I)
(Live my life) Just for you
(Some say I pray it everyday) Everyday
(And I know You’ll always say)
Only you can keep us tight
So I pray with all my might
So I say I’m gonna pray it everyday
And I know you’ll always say
Only you can keep us tight
So I pray with all my might

So I say I’m gonna pray it everyday
And I know you’ll always say
Only you can keep us tight
So I pray with all my might [x2]

We can here so we can rock the house
Flow it out and turn it up
Make you dance, make you dance
Party up when you’re getting me down
Baby, baby we can rock the house
Turn it up and blow it out
Make you dance, make you dance
Stacie Joy Orrico can we rock the house

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Tight (Letra)

Rah Digga

Rah Digga

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Yeah, rah digga.. flipmode, outsidaz
Shit tight, down to the coochie
Yeah, check it

[and i] and i say what’s tight
Cause a sista write rhymes all day and all night
Dwellin south of the hudson, new jerusalem
In seclusion, using fake pseudonyms [i’m true bad]
Mind travels like a skitzo on two tabs
With doo rags hangin from my pockets
[me] me, the rap bitch that goes back to pediatrics
Early left rappers like you were straight vexin [so]
So recognize, i make a nigga eyes come alive
Off of five two fives; disguise the camouflage
I shoot a virus out of my spirals with mad priors
For takin mad niggaz titles!
Wetter than a resevoir; lurking in the bushes
Striking blows like chesamar(?) code-name hasana
Warmer than a bomber, hotter than the region of ghana
Get loot like that trump bitch, ivana

[chorus]
Now, who be writin rhymes all night
Rah digga in tha house and plans is tight
[tight] peace to the ones that don’t bite
Rah digga in the house and my plans is tight

A black queen, ya best believe my black jeans won’t say paco
I swing to the vill’ for some waffles and some beef falafel
Rap very tight liquor got me different
Dirtier than an overseas shipment of ki’s
I write these tight buttas, creme de la guttas
Call me sheik digga
Plotting over loops like the eight figures
Baby i’m hard, represent the feminist god
[what?] that gets blunted – watch rhymers runneth, over
See me in the camel range rover
[chop] and i won’t stop for jake
And keep heat by the waist for those that playa hate
[now] show you the way to blow, better than i tell you
Word to my beeper and my cellu-lar [what?] polo curls
Diggin all the rapper’s shit like they go-go girls

[chorus]

Who the tightest? i rock with laryngitis
Gold’s good for midas, but i want the highest
So don’t try me cause i be the bitch [i swear]
I’ll leave you twisted like a thug with blonde hair
[yeah] i blow up the spot like dennis scott
Go forward, your chance of defeatin me is morbid
Cuz i get you open like the comin of the pope
When i group shit tighter than a 3 piece suit
[peace, peace] peace to niggaz i rhyme wit
My outsidaz correspondents be more fluid than embalmin
[we pros] i decompose, any rapper to the bone
Down to they x and y chromosome
So see my name tagged in bold or italics [bow, bitch]
Cuz i’ll be the only one salvaged
Number one imported like beck’s
Tighter than three or more heads in a crx

[chorus 2x]

Tight, tight, aight?
And the plans is tight
Tight, tight.. tight!
Tight, tight aight?
And the plans is tight
Tight..
[busta] one, two, three, bo!