[Verse 1: Rah Digga]
First off, I'm [?]
Representing lyrical for the gods and the [?]
Say who am I?
I'm that type [?] put a rapper out of work like they lied on aplecations
Running with dudes, always something I was used to
Studied RaKim, and influanced by the Juice Crew
Who am I?
Grade A [?] chick
Stay [?] unexpected like that [?] summer flick
Been a long time coming, heads [?]
Represent my family tree and my hood first
Thank the fans for they love and effection
[?] still ain't making the connection
Putting in time, the rhyme warrior
In my B-Girl stance, [?] Victoria
[?] live on stage, [?] raw footage
Climbing up the charts, it's the tales of a hood bitch

[Chorus: Mary J. Blige]
It's our time, my girls [?]
[?] you and you and you
Rah Digga's on the move now
Rah Digga's on the move
Rah Digga's on the move
It's our time, my girls [?]
[?] you and you and you
Rah Digga's on the move now
Rah Digga's on the move
Rah Digga's on the move
[Verse 2: Rah Digga]
Say party over here, all my people [?]
[?] when I'm dealing with my [?]
Straight off the [?] [?] radio bump me
Knew I was the illest out the bunch from the jump
[?] looking in the backup gangs
Hoes said I'm looking rich, like [?]
People [?] set shit and [?]
And [?] that's the way that I was brought up
Flows like heat seakers, to your speakers
Rah Digga 'bout money like that n***a Memph Bleek is
College intolect, [?] streets is
Hotter than a hundred thousand [?]
Rah [?] stay handling my B.I
Can't see this, like if my name was aliyah
Sing it all together, the mission is chetter
[?] always gon' [?] better

[Chorus: Mary J. Blige]
It's our time, my girls [?]
[?] you and you and you
Rah Digga's on the move now
Rah Digga's on the move
Rah Digga's on the move
It's our time, my girls [?]
[?] you and you and you
Rah Digga's on the move now
Rah Digga's on the move
Rah Digga's on the move
[Verse 3: Rah Digga]
Now a chick gotta what a chick gotta do
This one's for the n***as I be calling my crew
My brothers everywhere, from [?]
MC's [?] tongue lashing
Throw up your hands, when I step to the floor
This one's for the bitches I be taking on tour
Get to drinking, my bitches start banging
Whip somebody ass, with [?] titties hanging
God is [?], my God is good
And I'ma stay [?] for my hood
[?] on my way to wealth
'Bout to cut yourselves stronger than a [?] elf
Now you can call me stuck up, I give a little chuckle
In the studio, eating [?]
[?] all day this bitch
As long as I'm writing rhymes, I'ma stay this bitch

[Chorus: Mary J. Blige]
It's our time, my girls [?]
[?] you and you and you
Rah Digga's on the move now
Rah Digga's on the move
Rah Digga's on the move
It's our time, my girls [?]
[?] you and you and you
Rah Digga's on the move now
Rah Digga's on the move
Rah Digga's on the move