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Das Efx - Generation Efx verse: [das efx] biggidee back from vacation here to rock the whole nation diggie das epmd invation down diffa don, down diffa do, wiggidee one two til we do, wiggidee rock the fubu the official, launch the missile blow the whistle at the art-official miggidee mix sure to south central forget you, like amnesia, biggidee 'bove the reefa cheap, but das came to please ya take the bever, now we back son, tougher action zoom das, zoom das, satisfaction biggidee back pop popular, hip hoppin' 'em the hit squad, def squad still rockin' 'em verse: [parrish smith (epmd)] it's everytime we rock a bomb, we get ya mind open the mic's blazin', smokin', he was chokin' we don't remove walls, boom docks, plus the sua we bring it to ya, we nightmare like freddy krueger so call me drama, trauma, slash comma, no one to bomba eat tracks like jeffrey dahmer, from def jam the east west check my streetbreath, no weak steps or rest with the???, check my repetoir mangin' on the resevoir, i'm eatin' caviar ey yo i'm really try to do this far epmd and das efx cold blazin' it, no face in it got the whole world chasin' it, the scream show up never rock you like my boa, the ill flow up came back cause we knowed ya, another go round grab the mic, put the flow down, you court mo' g minus 7, we 'bout to bring now chorus: [das efx] represent my, generation! here we go, all we wanna do is flow all we know is get the dough (2x) verse: [das efx] diggidee yes yes yo, to the beat yo no matter what the game, before you walk you got to crawl long term plannin', i make ya bounce like a mars, line affects candy and let the music play like zany and feeds your eyes and what you never tought you see again diggidee das and nigga the epmd again ask the mildest skill we built to puff trees and with ya now hit squad, kansas the diggidee suck d's all my niggaz sqeeze, jiggaz get hot, we freeze niggaz in the street keep figgaz, can't fuck with these niggaz show stop us, we off the baileys and the ruckus dread not a rasta, i'll be back asta verse: [erick sermon (epmd/def squad)] what the deal is son, ain't this some shit? caps frontin' for i even come out this bitch you forget who we are? recognize, we spark the benz then split the game to the kids now you wanna act like my crew, never happen i've payed the way for rappin', last era you can say what you want, i sit back and front the money, the jewels, the hoe, clothes, you know friends and fools can tell ya so about the lyrical, spiritual more it's the miracle, fly individual epmd and das efx might checkin' it side checkin' it! chorus (2x) |
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Das Efx - Gimme Dat Microphone [books] gimme gimme dat microphone "one wrecks, the other destroys" --> erick sermon (repeat 2x) -repeat all 4x- oahh-kay, oahh-kay; as we go and do it, do it like this it's like this and you don't stop word is bond when we kick so i'ma get on, and swing it somethin like this verse one: books, drayz you punk niggaz gel up, when i swell up, spark the el up by the way troop -- oops, i feel a new style developing so safety stellar, i'm not the baby bubba on the level i crush shins, the roughest hardrocks to fruity pebbles well nigga, boo hops, you know my crew rocks, who wanna test me? i'm next g, heavens to betsy, i sting like pepsi or coca, cola-swola, niggaz higher when i fly up these niggaz bitch-ups, but y'all can dry up i be the jibber-jabber, quick to make a nigga stagger like some rocka, blanka, i bake that ass like betty crocker, momma you need to stop in-filling your pockets off that pop -shit- ai yi yi my dreads, i think i'm toxic well yo i'm cuckoo but not for cocoa, some say i'm loco -fuck- around and catch a cap like mary buttafuoco so you know, that i'ma follow you wit the drama slice em, dice em, and ice that ass like jeffrey dahmer [books] gimme dat microphone "one wrecks, the other destroys" --> erick sermon (repeat 2x) -repeat all 4x- verse 2: books, dray tick tock, can i slide that cock up in your tummy dear? i drop a ounce and then i bounce just like a gummy bear be kickin it like the rapper kicks the bucket dig it uhh, ah -shit-, now whatta i have to do to prove i'm rugged? i wear my hair crazy like them niggaz red and grady punks just serve up, clever like alice, serve the brady bunch i makes em wheeze up, cause when i ease up, i eat mc's up i leave em on their backs layin flat with they knees up eureka, musta speak uhh, re-aversin person no rehearsin i can flip it in reverse and change em, rearrange em, supa-dupa faze em, daze em and blast that ass with diff'rent days-in [books] gimme dat microphone "one wrecks, the other destroys" --> erick sermon (repeat 2x) -repeat all 4x- verse 3: skoob, dray well blow, me down, great scott, i'm wilder than the rock in the winter, man my 40 timberlands hit the spot his pops name is alvin, my sister's name is kitty my rap was for fools like some silicon titties hiya, i kicked it and there it goes my -?an?- abuse my style is a child like now it's fatter than roseanne's well check how i'ma wreck it when i'm, droppin, this rhyme don't let me have to transform like op-ti-mus prime cause then i'ma have to flip the script and get dready run laps around your -faggot- crew like mario andretti when i expand like spandex, my jam wrecks the ampex you better be on the way before i'm doin you and ya man next [books] gimme dat microphone "one wrecks, the other destroys" --> erick sermon (repeat 2x) -repeat all 4x- |
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Das Efx - Here It Is yeah, here it is do it like this comin' from the sewer yeah you know we never miss.. here it is back up in the scene, here to make the green and niggaz out there know just what i mean i ride the beat like a jockey, short and stocky never sloppy the honeys wanna clock and knock me it don't shock me, i see it all the time, get a little fame and now a nigga look as fine as wine i know the game because i study me and my buddy ain't nuttin funny niggaz know the sewer style is nutty give me the money cuz i'm tryin to make a million rollin with my clique and yo we dick like a sicilian bringing the drama for the masses whippin niggaz asses, so get ya glasses time for classes i take my chances, i gots to go for broke so knocka don't provoke, just chill and roll a smoke, it aint no joke i know you recognize the sound, it's diggety das efx and this is how we gettin down here it is...etc. dollar dollar dollar place your bets across the table one mo' time cuz its show time without the cable holdin down the spot and any wack penetrators is fallin to the flames of my rap incinerators i'm afraid i got some bad news for crews by the twos son it's hard like booze so don't snooze i'm throwin jabs, hooks and uppercuts to your face yeah, hittin you with the perfect combination like stacie, that is sure i be the jibber jabber jour i'm gettin perilous the skunk derelict ghetto lyrical specialist say yes its thick the restless clique from pmd to fool with the lexus whip now true indeed a few mc's they just don't know what they doin cuz when i smoke the blunt, nigga, they just had the blunt canoein' so yo, now i gotta dis cause niggaz piss me off the way that y'all be rhymin if you want like doggie diamond here it is... crazy trazy, holding down the block i riggedy rock the miggedy microphone nonstop, you bitin rappaz better exit cause when i flex it you won't neglect it cuz when you least expect it kid i wreck shit bring it from the sewer miggedy mic check can't forget the one two-a the incredible man of the season here's the reason its the rhymes i'm releasing it aint no joke that's how we do it nowadays bring it from the sewer wreck shit and then we sways another dat another buck-fuck what nigger please i'm overdue wit these foes niggaz i'm bustin out ya toes to get ya dancin son i even got my crew makin hits like charles manson kids nappin, can't forget the ransom. i'm not so handsome so when i pickup my pen my temper tantrum overcome it like voodoo, and i'm rougher than bruise you sharp like cold crystal yo my niggaz told istal? i don't eat the beef pork or the goat tissue black i blast a missile penetratin through ya radar hey star ya style's horrible like fuckin haggar hip hip hooray-k a the eye swella the one who be hittin the bitches blue black to high yella it's the boogie banga better yet the banger of the boogie a black champion like my hoodie here it is.... |
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Das Efx - Here We Go yo it's the slick, rugged dick, tripe nigga from the heights again i'm gettin' nice again, enter pussies like mice and men so why pretend to be something that you aint you got me laughin to tha fuckin bank and plus i'll do ya something stank (nigga) i'm bad to the bone, gnaws on the gristle puttin the squeeze on niggas, so (what?) fuck mr. whipple if ya nibble on my ear, baby girl, it might tickle i drink old e like fred d drink the ripple word ta god, niggas wanna play hard rock for doses, that shit got to go, i cock back, shot the flow, caught! now hook 'em to the respirator drip, the shit bag to his hip while he vision in tha escalator now play tha humble in the tunnel with the bright light at tha end of it, word is born time ta end this shit <chorus> here we go here we go yo, time ta get dough that's how it is yo, that's how it go x3 guess who's next up ta flex, no need ta introduce we holdin down tha spot just like tha pimps do on the 40 deuce so here's the story, kid ya bore me, don't ignore me you gettin kills in my territory you think you're clever sun, but you never sun gonna get a chance ta fuckin con me like edison i think ya better run cause i'm comin atcha and what the fuck ya gonna do when i catch ya ya liddle bastid you'll get that ass kicked, when i blast it your gonna end up in a fuckin casket, i kicks tha mad shit i come ta show tha flow you're fuckin with a pro but i guess by now ya know, so <chorus x3> well now i gotcha niggas stumblin', i see ya fumblin, kill tha mumblin cause when i'm on tha track i'm never wack when i be rumblin' like this, like that, i'm fatter than the fattest, niggas wish they had this, they know my style's the fuckin baddes', you got tha status, but yo you're just a pussy, i'll fuck your girl i'll make her do that watussi you need protection when in my section, for the injection, another one in my fuckin collection i blast off like a rocket, so don't knock it, till ya try it, i come deep like a riot, ya can't deny it, i keep it on lock, a forty and blunt ma'fucka and ya don't stop i'm on tha scene with tha nicotine puffa, i gut ya clean ta make your fuckin spleen rupture, nice with the ways since the days ask niggas, i know a lot of rap figures and pushin' ***** niggas perhaps wack niggas need ta play tha back step i got styles for days, but styles aint even hatch yet hate me, but never violate me used to smoke a pound a week but i been gettin higher lately rhyme sayers need prayers cause snipers gettin hot when you make tha sign of the cross x marks tha spot l clips to my lips with my niggas to my side 3-80 sesh in the 3-25 oops i'm at the eight now, beast think i push more rock than mr slate, i'm fat like ricki lake, here we go. |
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Das Efx - Hold It Down yeah yeah, aaah, diggy das nigga, diggy das what what?? yeah what? intro/chorus: got ta hold it down hold it down, nigga keep it on lock hold it down, nigga yeah, nigga keep it on lock -repeat x3- verse 1: dray, skoob i be the man droppin the slang on your premises we the menaces, clanging rappers like they're genesis now what the hell is this i heard you wanna see this ya best believe this kid, i got more rhymes than run got adidas you can't defeat us so just back up off the metaphor the boogie banger tell me what the hell's the art for? yiggity yeah the sooky-sooky, bringin it from the sewer it's the boogie bang use to kick the rookie slang, critics wonder "could he hang?" drop my first joint and made the whole world flip next trip, critics that wasn't wit it popped lip (like what?) "nigga eat dat and nigga eat dis" but fuck, nigga need that, get off my nigga, eject chorus verse 2: skoob, dray -?miggity mog?- it's the prince of darkness here to spark this riggity mic, my target's the underground market i be the rapper and chief, the editor etcetera the miggity mad dred night predator cos all the time, nigga's be frontin in their rhymes claimin to represent the bastards, missin classes, doin time but when i come thru they be like "oooh look, the man!" shakin niggas down like the earth shook japan well all i need is my 40, some buda and my timbs my biggity black benz with them 19 inch rims i gotta maintain and at the same time i watch my ass the cash, cos any fuckin day could be your last i took a breather now we snipin off the roof we back up in the booth and gettin busy off the 100 proof of vodka, i rock a rhyme just for the thrill of it cos when i'm spillin it i'm fillin it, check how i'm killin it chorus verse 3: dray, skoob but a'time i write a rhyme i takes some time to make it rougher so suffer, y'know it's me the nicotine puffer i miggity made this for the snitches, cos for the riches we never changing faces like them two singin bitches so hold it down for '95 or youse a goner big up to all my peoples on corner puffin marijuana i briggity break the dame, we roll the game in '92 wit my crew, ain't a thing changed but the styles, the miles on the jeep, the beamer the drawers on my ass, the erb grass got greener my knocker plus be droppin the skills off the top a the dome for my peoples in the sewer, yo i got ta.... chorus (x2) outro: dray hold it down, keep it on lock my nigga mo bee wit the real hip-hop (got ta hold it down) hold it down, keep it on lock diggity das efx wit the real hip-hop hold it down, keep it on lock the young and the restless, word we don't stop hold it down, keep it on lock my nigga pmd wit the real hip-hop (hit squad) |
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Das Efx - Hold It Down yeah yeah, aaah, diggy das nigga, diggy das what what?? yeah what? intro/chorus: got ta hold it down hold it down, nigga keep it on lock hold it down, nigga yeah, nigga keep it on lock -repeat x3- verse 1: dray, skoob i be the man droppin the slang on your premises we the menaces, clanging rappers like they're genesis now what the hell is this i heard you wanna see this ya best believe this kid, i got more rhymes than run got adidas you can't defeat us so just back up off the metaphor the boogie banger tell me what the hell's the art for? yiggity yeah the sooky-sooky, bringin it from the sewer it's the boogie bang use to kick the rookie slang, critics wonder "could he hang?" drop my first joint and made the whole world flip next trip, critics that wasn't wit it popped lip (like what?) "nigga eat dat and nigga eat dis" but fuck, nigga need that, get off my nigga, eject chorus verse 2: skoob, dray -?miggity mog?- it's the prince of darkness here to spark this riggity mic, my target's the underground market i be the rapper and chief, the editor etcetera the miggity mad dred night predator cos all the time, nigga's be frontin in their rhymes claimin to represent the bastards, missin classes, doin time but when i come thru they be like "oooh look, the man!" shakin niggas down like the earth shook japan well all i need is my 40, some buda and my timbs my biggity black benz with them 19 inch rims i gotta maintain and at the same time i watch my ass the cash, cos any fuckin day could be your last i took a breather now we snipin off the roof we back up in the booth and gettin busy off the 100 proof of vodka, i rock a rhyme just for the thrill of it cos when i'm spillin it i'm fillin it, check how i'm killin it chorus verse 3: dray, skoob but a'time i write a rhyme i takes some time to make it rougher so suffer, y'know it's me the nicotine puffer i miggity made this for the snitches, cos for the riches we never changing faces like them two singin bitches so hold it down for '95 or youse a goner big up to all my peoples on corner puffin marijuana i briggity break the dame, we roll the game in '92 wit my crew, ain't a thing changed but the styles, the miles on the jeep, the beamer the drawers on my ass, the erb grass got greener my knocker plus be droppin the skills off the top a the dome for my peoples in the sewer, yo i got ta.... chorus (x2) outro: dray hold it down, keep it on lock my nigga mo bee wit the real hip-hop (got ta hold it down) hold it down, keep it on lock diggity das efx wit the real hip-hop hold it down, keep it on lock the young and the restless, word we don't stop hold it down, keep it on lock my nigga pmd wit the real hip-hop (hit squad) hold it down, keep it on lock my nigga dj scratch wit the real hip-hop hold it down, keep it on lock |
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Das Efx - Host Wit Da Most (rappaz Remix) intro/chorus: yo it's the host wit da most, kid comin from the east coast yo it's the host wit da most, kid comin from the east coast yeah it's the host wit da most, kid comin from the east coast word bond, it's the host wit da most, kid yeah comin from the east coast verse 1: dray well i'm suprised, open your eyes because it's me, g i mention i sling the slang wit me and my man just like it's a frisbee ya flimsy, my thinga-majig is the illest, i throw it like willis heiman, when i'm rhymin i'm makin the pape's like simon says ta, my stick it ta master, i still be the best-a i figgity [fuck] the flame but in the sun, now time for esther so hi-ho i'm silver, i'm makin the pape's when i kicks the [shit] that'll make you muck when i lose his fleas, lice and his ticks for the chicks, i be on my good foot, you get that ass kicked so yibbida yabber yoozy, [fuck] that floozy suzy chapstick so here boy, here boy, come get some, it's krazy i'm swingin my dukes of hazard just like???? on daisy i'm swayze chorus verse 2: books aiyo well here's the story, niggas is sleepin, nighty nighty lord almighty, i'm bringin it live g, see i be flippin and rippin a tongue but some niggas don't seems to digs me so i switch, b, like billy bigsby cos i'm the [shit], g u hoo dixie, they dribblin in they timberlands i criminal mix styles, oh i flow like adrenaline yikes man, the nigga is nice man so thinkin i lost it but i be icin crews wit the flakes til they frosted so hip hip hooray, wantin me while i do a new way to school a new jay, you say "holy shamrocks, the man rocks with no beef or ham hocks" oh yes-in, send the rest in, peace to grandpops chorus verse 3: dray well um, knock knock, who's that? guess what? my crew's back rippin the hip-hop, penelope pitstop doin the bitin, the shit i be writin, you're givin me rabies they oughta be usin my terms for sperm and makin babies hey ladies, i know my a-b's, i'm makin cd's i heard you was eatin your spinach boy, you better be eatin your weeties comprendo, so let your friends know i'm losin my noodle cos when it be time to doodle, i lose my scruples, ask my pupils i'm the slippery slang slipper, quick to clip a qb shooby dooby dooby, i do that new g so you be kool & the gang and i puts my slang in hangin loosely, oh yes g, niggas be wantin to test me chorus verse 4: books hear ye, hear ye, don't look any further g, see he here is still mic checkin [shit], still dead serious hello there, i didn't go nowhere, whatup with the static g? i be damagin niggas' fronts like them creases in your cavity for real though, jumpin jallopy's, i'm rougher than hockey i drop these bumpy cos my style is knock-kneed so me and my-a, i'm flyer than the witches sweeper jeepers, keep ya jump, jump into it like aretha i boogie bang bang the thang like a cramp style slant niggas be tryin to hang but they can't g will agains, i'm gettin elegant with the skill again it don't mean a thang if i ain't got my philly, kid chorus (x2) |
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Das Efx - If Only "and it go a little something like this" "hit it!" verse one: books shiggity shoz-bots, hots, i rocks i kiggity-kicks the drama like a farmer picks the crops hops, i diggity-digs more wigs than john the baptist they call me mr. rapper so i guess i be the rappist no practice, yo krayzie (diggity yes?), knocker don't bolo like han solo, come work like chewbacca so ease back, slick, or get kicked in the tush yep, i call ya snaggle if your puss- ee gads, i rip shop, until the roof fell in and plus i piggity-pop your shit like -?jugglo ellen?- but umm, rarely does my crew get into beefus i fliggity-flips the mould like the gold that's on my cheebas oh jesus, i'm the youngest, flipsy be the eldest i'm hipper than the hip bone connected to your pelvis so hickory dickory dock, diggity-don't your wish hook: "if only it sounded like this" ".....like this" -repeat x2- "like, this" "like, this" "if only it sounded like this" ".......like this" "if only it sounded like this" ".......like this" -scratching of "like this"- verse two: dray shibbity-bop, shibbity-boo, check out the way i drops the scoop i'm kniggity-knockin butts out, daily, troop i friggity-fry the funk that's why they call me krazyie drayzie i giggity-gots more props than that kid named beatle bailey the boogity-woogity brooklyn boy, he's cool like grizzly ruin i swingity-swing more shit than tarzan be doin i heard that shit was thick that's why i spick like i was span then i umm, flip my bit and take a dip like a-qua-man so, umm, figgity-fee-fi-fo-fum, i smell blunts i gibbity-got lines like evil knievel got bitch stunts ya dunce, i'm diggity-down with the hit squad, aight i flippity-fly more heads than benjamin flew kites so i, stiggity-start the spliffin, give me your lips so i can rock i got more skills than john han got cock so hickory dickory dock, diggity don't you wish...... hook: "if only it sounded like this" ".....like this" -repeat x2- "like, this" "like, this" "if only it sounded like this" ".......like this" "if only it sounded like this" ".......like this" "if only it sounded like this" ".......like this" "if only it sounded like this" ".......like this" -scratching of "like this"- verse three: skoob, dray and a way we go, priggity-praise the lord, our father i kiggity-caught the love boat,???????? i'm finnicky like the cap' but shoots more funk than funkadelic it's diggity-das efx umm, chum, can you smell it? yippity-yapper doozy, watch me ease on down the road, hun so come on, baby, and do the loco-motion umm, so now what the fuck? i give em a sugar smack then they ***** like daffy duck schmuck, i'm kniggity-knarly, dude, hey swick em i biggity-bangs the chunks cos they plumps when i cook em i quiggity-quick-quick, diggity-dick-dick, tiggity-tick-tack-toe so figado, figado, figado, figa-do i'm niggity-not the herb but look at the burb, it's gonna stunt i figgity-funk up sanford, and his fuckin son so hickory dickory dock, diggity don't you wish hook to fade |
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Das Efx - It's Lik Dat it's lik dat y'all verse 1: dray, books yeah check it, uhh, yeah, check it well check it out y'all, it's the maniac, lyrical brainiac so back the freak up if niggas got some beef then -?goget?- boy had better speak up cos i'm rippin this, my style's ridiculous, look how i word it these niggas couldn't tell us they were jealous but i heard it when they came and tried to tease, please you must be jokin they tried to diss the kid, they got they [fuckin] bodies broken for that rap [shit] cos black i smack [shit] from here to philly i swallow up your crew then ***** a brew and spark a philly cos you're bluffin like you're rougher, enough of that crap just meet me on the stage and let's see who can really rap cos if you really wanna battle, well that'd be the spot so now i pass the mic so that my nigga books can rock three cheers, aiyo wiz, the mic guy groovy if you step and watch that verse because that first one is a doosey then i'm up next to squeeze, i got nuff expertise for the roughnecks and g's, i'm swingin somethin but the function kid, i amp up, recamp up, bust a hit squad stamp up do your [fuckin] vest up just to make a mess, umm 2-1 - use to run it wild with the young'n the wrestlers, and just beneath the promise where i'm from 'n' hey sweet lookin, you need to peep what i got cookin since i'm livin rough i gots ta give it up to brooklyn crews can kiss it up the garden with that work, i'm just the dirt until it's time for me to split, chill, i got to murd.... hook (x16) verse 2: dray, skoob yeah yeah well comin back, it's like i'm eenie meenie, none of y'all can see me cos yo i'm disapearin, reappear like i'm a genie yes, the lunatic so bust that tuna kick, it's just a warning cos i could i go for mayor, to 'peer like???? i'm wicked, kick it sicker than your frame like it's a tumor i roll with pmd, so [motherfuckers] kill the rumour y'all can never stop my flow cos yo there ain't nobody looser my turn will kiss the stone and that chick they call medusa when i wreck [shit] i'm on some neck [shit] because i'm quicker, son i run thru rappers like my name was harry dickerson now ain't that a bitch, i switched up my pitch so you can stay real kid, but i'ma stay rich aight, i kicks my style from brooklyn and some lipsy wanna test this so i'm sendin em to the showers by the powers that i invested in the nut*****er blacker wear these guns to smack a phony ass backwards like crab, cheese and macaroni good grief, some try to rock it, g, they need to knock it itoff they must be eatin gerbals cos that [shit] they dropped was sitoft for worse or better, kid, i never let another serve me i'll get flyer than that 23 on mr.jordan's jersey crews be talkin bout they takin, cough it up just like they spit up the night that they was [fuckin] they's lookin for some skins to hit up now i wait for solid scheme to bring the beat back cos it's like to flip which makes my stylus free jack, believe that 1-2 |
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Das Efx - Jussummen well i'm the jibber jabber, jaw like shabba franks making thanks, operating like trapper john m.d., yea, that's what folks tell me i plan on going far and be a star like marcus welby so there, dear, uhum, you suit though yes, i makes the ruckus, causing ruckus like menudo or judo, i kicks it, i throws them when i gamble and when i swings my thing, i take a swing like mickey mantle but um, i got more flavors than a pack of now and laters beg your pardon, mr. keebler, but i love vanilla wafers see, i got it going on 'cause of the songs that i write i got it going on 'cause my crew is nuff hype plus i zitz em, i zamz em, i grams em like zorro i shop at dagastino for a bag of stella dorro breadsticks, oh yes it's the books plus three of my cousins, crazy drazy,?(abe blitz and tea)? 'cause we're (chorus) jussumen that's on the mic... diggity yes, back up, i just come like shaka zulu, i pop like orville redenbacher when i'm proper, i doobity dibble dabble wit my winnings i drop a def jam as if my name was russell simmons i'm funky, spunky, i clock bread like wonder i'll jump up and flex, make you think i'm jane fonda i shiggity slam rito, i'm layed back like tito i good gots nuff wisdom like mama montigo, amigo se vente, yes i can samba i'm known like geraldo, shishi karamba the jibbity jibba jammage, always wit the hippity houser i got crazy smarts like that kid doogie howser so cool out, purno, i burn you no jive i wickity wax that scalp just like alberto v.o. five diggity damn right half pint, i taste great like bud lite i'm well known like spike or walter kronkite cause we're chorus check it, 1 for the money, 2 for the show thunder, thunder, thundercats, ho yep, i got my moms, i got my girl, i got my friends and they say some making dollars, in japan, i'm making yenz wit the new style, meanwhile, my real name is william i went and break a slut like donald trump can break a million or zillion, i kills 'em, i watches all my children i'm hard as women, watch it silly stunt, just ask the pilgrims i was strong from the get go, i'm not lou ferringo i never caught the cooties from a fluzy or a bimbo like cheeko, i'm the man, yes indeed, i got the smart, so when i take a stand, just take a seat like rosa arts some tomato, tomato, bolongna, bolongna i use to fraggle rock ya but now i fraggle zone ya a loner, i can't swim, i'm laughing in my hoodie and i get down and boogie, oogie, oogie cause we're chorus i'm like slick rick the ruler but i'm cooler that a calvin my mon's name is june, my pops name is alvin i'm not your kurt gowdie but i'm outtie, sianara so hit the road jack so i can welcome back kotter i flippity blast the ill shit, i flips them when i get them i chills wit the books now mom paid out the rectum no comp, i stiggity stomp em all out like sash squash i'm deep, no steep, i'll make you wanna join backwash (zoom) i diggity drops a jam and now i'm slamming like madonna i gave a crewcut to sinead o'conner your honor, i'm bad to the bone, word is born 'cause me and mrs. jones, we got a thing going on yes i am, my?(gibitibibity)? bedroom will not end to the diggity cows come home, take the gitney again 'cause it's crazy, so give it a rest toots, don't you know me i go from ten to two just like ivan roni 'cause we're chorus |
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