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3n3sboy2 · 08-06-2008, 17:29

Das Efx - Klap Your Hands
verse one: dray

well uhh,???? is macaroni and cheese

before i start, i gots ta umm fart, no i gots ta uhh sneeze

not, i gotcha trippin, yippity-doo-da-day

shucks, i'm makin bucks so umm hip-hip-hooray and then some

cos i'm a powsy wowsy ace boom coon

so shout "wa-bap-a-loo-ba-bawa-bam-boom!"

drayx up for sure dang, now that i'm flexed

my a-efx'll quote, when the bridge fell down

and i'ma good ship with the lollipop

left town so yiggity-yack, you booga-loo black

oki doki, oopsy daisy, cos i'm krayzie like that

but it's the cat got snuffed, or mr.red and his crew

so roll a spliff and rub-a-dub and then ya make beef stew

troop, i got the hoolahoop, baby woop, dooby-doo

lassie boy, you made a mess, now go and get the pooper scoop

oops, i wibble-wobble-wobble-wee while i make

but hocus-pocus and yippy-yi-yo, yay for dray and......

hook:

"klap your hands now" (x3)

verse two: skoob

bon voyage, look out below cos umm

i got my socks on, the popcorn, the hubba bubba, yep gum

skippity bum, you think i don't know the time

well it's half-past a cow's ass and i'm a real bad ass

yeah, shitty-bang-boom-bang, yo who rang?

abra-cadabra, jimminy crickets, set the wrists to my slang

i got the knights all sniffin, sneezing, yes

stuffy-head, called for???? and fever, sow you to rest

tight rhymes,???? catch the fever for the flavor of a spliff

or a uzi, be careful who you choose, could choose a marvin, choose a ship

lickity split, cos flippity-lips can sink ships

and yo, a sandwich isn't a snadwich without the miracle whip

in the morning, yawning as i stand for group check

to back up, i slap up, r-r-rut put you're boo deck

yep, so what the heck, you gives rhymes like a cheque

because the a is for apple, the j is for 'ja back to book bets'

and then s-k-double o-be on -?mansel?-

so if ya happy and ya know it, klap your hands

hook (x3)

verse three: dray

well uhh, woopty doody, abba doozy, it's time

i'm on the yabber dabber, scribber scrabber, shimmy sham flam

so, heavens-to-betsy, golly wolly, gee whiz

my lickity split got splat, the diddly squat was hot

oh yeah, dapper doodly do, you don't know mr. magoo?

you heard i'm loco, well yo, i'm despicable too

so umm, hi ho silver and away we go

the lone ranger got pissed and shot tonto in his toes, so

holy toledo, cowabunga, what gives

i heard you shot my borough til -?blow at twins?-

the name farmer's up in me, need no give me no more

cos that soul lock ya stands, i can't stands no more

so zippity doo, da day, woops i gots stuff

see i'm sneaky freaky peaky plus i'm chock full of nuts

but yo i am enjoyed for the clamp in his chest

so hey, how much wood could a woodchuck chuck?

if a woodchuck could chuck, fuck you know the rest

so seizin it, seizin it, seizin it i shall

cos it's the krayzie drayzie wit the books, that's my pal and......

hook (x3)

verse four: skoob

a diggity-cap, my slipp'ry style is????????

i got the mics, the back pop, *****le and snap

and all that, me and a gang of ping ping bang zoomer

to freak ya outcha sneakers and knock your granny outta roomers

yo some say i'm brooklyn bomber, some say brooklyn boop

but don't consider me as no follower, no runner or no poop

but just rock, a by, rock, a by booboo

let your fingers do the walkin, hey i'm talkin, yoohoo

can ya, can ya hear me? checka, checka 1-2

aiyo, sit booboo sit, shit cos i'm the one who

kick a rhyme in singular, so son, you're used to it

cos poof the magic dragon, i'll kick a rhyme in duplicate

or triplicate, can't forget my boogaloo big jaw

umm, listen everyone as i kick the jigsaw

m-i-crooked letter, crooked letter, i

crooked letter, crooked letter, i hump back

hump back, i, you can't touch i

cos i's gots dem and dem is bound to make ya......

hook to fade

3n3sboy2 · 08-06-2008, 17:30

as Efx - Krazy Wit Da Books

now ya got the krazy, krazy wit da books

yes yes y'all, yes y'all, yes y'all, yes y'all

now ya got the krazy, krazy wit da books

yes yes y'all, yes y'all, yes y'all, yes y'all

now ya got the krazy, krazy wit da books

yes yes y'all, yes y'all, yes y'all, yes y'all

now ya got the krazy, krazy wit da books

(fire em up higher on some new rhyme flow)

verse 1: dray, skoob

well comin to school ya it's the hooligan, i'm in the mood again so watch

me do this

i'm out to do these rappers just like popeye did brutus

the super dooper trooper, oops i'm no beginner

so watch me get loose and run [shit] like bill skinner

i formulate my raps, perhaps you wanna kick it

there's niggas down my slack, yes i'm the baddest when i wreck it

see i'm nicer than the rest, i guess i gots ta prove it

ya cruisin for a bruisin if ya bite it when i use it

see i'm quick to shoot the giff, and if ya tryin ta stop it

i got mad skills like loose change in my pocket

i drop it from the east, at least i'm gettin mine in

some niggas gettin jealous cos of the way that i be rhymin

ooh, hello there, how the hell are ya? sorry to keep you waitin

it's like nuttin when i'm throwin somethin rougher than menstruation

crabs, i'm followed by a camp like john cougar

mellen, tell them punks i put a swellin, for the lords split'cha

i kick tails that tips scales on the ricter

i dip-dip-dob wit more drive than the harlem river

oh what the hell, i smoked a half a el then????

pick up my grip then spark the clip and get puffin see

it's back to basics if you're wacked then niggas hate we

got the knack to freak a track like i was printin in some nations

boy, i'm slipper than soap-on-a-rope

i'm madder than the mad hatter and yabber dabber dope and you can quote...

chorus

verse 2: dray, books

well once again it's the spectacular, i checkin the back and ya [fuckin]

face it

terrorisin mc's as if my name was jason

i crash 'n' clash em, monster mash em til they suckle

i'm quick to switch up and kick ass like mr. jekyll

i bring it from the guts, my dj got the cuts

the [shit] that i bringin got'cha swingin on my nuts

i'm not the typical lyrical guy that be a miracle

drop the type of [shit] that make ya flip and get'cha swivacle

i'm nasty with the verbs, kid, i serve ya, rip the faucet

my raps they never collapse cos on the tracks, see i be bustin like

fireworks, i fire jerks scullin then i step

i'm back from hibernation and i'm ween to keep a rep

give it a rest fool, straight balls of fire, boy i'm flyer than a cockpit

hah i rocks [shit] and knock niggas out the blocks wit

uncontrollable lyrical motions from my larynx

i'm slick, watch your tip cos my clique might slam ya next

like booyaa, no ya not true, don't mean illusion

kickin a styles til '96, taking backs to the future

plus i'm cool to fuck the brain, i drain a 40 for the belly

i'm aimin for the charts just like this was a game of scelli

plus i'm sinkin ships, doin whatever makes the blow rock

my crew is givin nothin, stuffin chicks without the showtime

when i groove up put your dukes up or catch a oops-up

sad ya sleazy heart cos this the piece beneath the steps, boy

chorus to fade

3n3sboy2 · 08-06-2008, 17:30

Das Efx - Make Noise
hardcore, (hardcore)

for the world

yo, check it out

intro/chorus:

now all my hardcore niggas make noise (hooooo!!)

and all the honeys gettin money make noise (no doubt!!)

and if you're down with hip-hop make noise (make noise!!)

............and ya don't stop

verse 1: books, dray

i be, boogity woogity brooklyn boy, the nigga that you could never be

forget it kid, your style is limited like a cherokee

kiggity calm and deadly, i play the low like r.kelly

kiggity killer top up in this hip-hop game, it's the.....

diggity das, we biggity back with the formula

so kid, i'm warnin ya, we're figgity fed and bout to corner y'all

kiggity krazy drayzie, no doubt, i brought the poisons

it's me and my boys, son, we're biggity back to bring the noise

chorus (x2)

verse 2: dray, skoob

yo, biggity back to rock your knot (no diggedy)

i do it til infinity (so make some noise if you're feelin me)

hip-hop'll never stall or fall cos i'ma carry it (yeah, yo, yo)

and marry it and keep it (up on) -?slap and heavier?-

c'mon, higgity hey-high, fuck the ho

buffalo soldier, i told ya, i be the

jibbity jibber jabber, biggity bigger, badder

quickity quick to ***** the skulls of punk commercialised rappers

a tasket, a tisket, i riggity rip shit

smoke the books in re-verse when i flips shit

so hip-hip, hooray, new style, niggity new day

a shiggity shooby dooby, yo piggity pass it to me

so i can wriggity rap, catch wreck and let it off

get it off, biggity blow mad spots and set it off

riggity represent the east, no peace, it's hard times

hard crimes, that's why we get down wit hard rhymes

chorus (x3)

3n3sboy2 · 08-06-2008, 17:30

Das Efx - Mic Checka
riggidy-raow, ziggidy gadzuks, here i go, so

fliggedy-flame on, g-geronimo, yo

i biggedy-burn riggedy-rubber when i blabber great

i miggedy-make the wonder twins deactivate

it's crazy, i'm biggedy-breakin' backs and bustin' lips

i friggedy-freaked gladys knight and those freakin' pips

shrimps, i miggedy-make enough noise like bamm-bamm

throw boulders from bedrock you'll get dropped, i slam man

so check it

i riggedy-wreck it quick, aw shucks

i giddedy-got the big ducks like daddy warbucks

i riggedy-rocked the coca-cabana

banana split

{hack-tho} spit, so sit

i friggedy-freak it from here to bangladesh

i riggedy-rippin' flesh plus i get fresh like this

swish, swiggedy-swooshed kid, you'll get it done

swooshed for fun, i riggedy-rhyme like no one

i biggedy-bum riggedy-rush chiggedy-chumps, i'm savage

i shake 'em up and down like the down jones average

i'm cocky, like rocky, i biggedy-bangs the best

so tiggedy-tell your friend, chump, 'cause here comes das efx

a-higgedy-hoy there matey, i giggedy-gots to flow

my saturday nights are live-er than joe piscopo

so yo, siggedy-save the bait for charlie tuna

see i be the boogie banger, like esiason's the boomer

i'm higgedy-hots to trot, i giggedy-gots the motts

jewels plus dreads, so toots, call me goldilocks

i ciggedy-catch the scoop from peter jennings

do a spin like the mag and i slide like peggy fleming

or a smiggedy-smack a fag and choke 'em up until he squeals

i hawiian punched the captain and now i'm maxing with tenille

i piggedy-pack steel, i got a big gun

i'm freaking the track from brooklyn, yo, 'cause brooklyn's where i'm from

tiggedy-time to get buck wild

call me butterfingers, 'cause i dippedy-drop 'nuff styles

iggedy eeny meeny miney moe

shiggedy-bop, bap i'll snatch a rapper by his toe

i riggedy-write my pages when i figgedy-feel the flavor

i fliggedy-fly the friendly skies, so now i be a sky pager

i friggedy-freaked the funka

the rough nestle cruncher, word to arch bunker

give me the mike and i'll liggedy-light it up like uncle fester

microphone checka, one two checka

i tiggedy take no shorts, i'm not the fella

i can even act: stella, stella

yo stella, here ciggedy-comes the bum rush, maybe

no static, i niggedy-knows more kids than um, bebe

so higgedy-hey hey hey not dwayne but i got props

i biggedy-bust rhymes like slick rick busts shots

so when i friggedy-freaks the funk, i'll be the ill funk freaka

i stiggedy-stole an apple from this bum named bonita

so riggedy-rub-a-dub i got the lip to make ya flip

bustin heads with erik sherman and my man parish smith

kiggedy-kiss my grits, check the jingle

i diggedy-don't bruise but snooze like rip van winkle

so twinkle, twinkle, twinkle little star

i sliggedy-slam dunk like kareem abdul-jabbar

numbskull, i piggedy-pump up like reebok pumps

i friggedy-freak the stuff that makes a camel lose his humps, chumps

so wiggedy-where's the beef, um chief

he figgedy-fits the mold like the gold that's on his teeth

i rocks 'em, i socks 'em, i drops 'em, ah-choo

so riggedy-ready sit down, hut one, hut two

i diggedy dot my i's, and cross my tiggedy-t's, bro

i swiggedy-swing more action than hawaii five-o

3n3sboy2 · 08-06-2008, 17:30

Das Efx - Microphone Master
verse 1: dray

i iggity am what i am

i comes to get biz so bust the jam

i might not be the man but y'all i still proceed to slam, i cram

to understand why these rappers try to faze me

they must be crazy messin with the books and drayzie

big-up to jersey and my people's out in el-a

well-a hell-a can never cut the swell-a

cos you can tell i gets biz like markie

no matter what the weather son you never wanna spark me

i'm kickin rhymes and gettin mines on the regular

see me in the black benz just blowin up the cellular

we high as shit, the sky is it

you know the sewer style yo is fly as shit

so grip (what?), you're cheap and buried cos you're never comin near it

so fear it when you hear it, cheer it but don't compare it

i still be schoolin, foolin em when i'm speakin

kids be heapin, they love the way that we be freakin

my sewer style it cause disaster so when i ask

you better answer who's the microphone master

hook (x4):

miggity microphone master, super rhyme maker

verse 2: skoob

well yo, here's the humdinger, i'm briggity bringin a new style of thing

it's a rap singer with a fat flow, so low and behold

i higgity hold his mic piece for ransom

it's all about expanses, stocks of skunks, props and my pops get a mansion

by the age of 16, had dreams of big screens

mad rubbers to keep my dick clean

chrome tools in rent

and i only go downtown to buy jewels and tints

jaboll, guess, ol' gold and sess

i check the mic 2-1 and chew gum to ease the breath

my style is wild like the cats of villanova

the heat on the street'll keep my 40's spillin over

so the skunk and thai keep me high when i'm smokin

and i don't sleep, just take naps with one eye open

see i believe the beaded weed in me is feedin me

the inspi-ration to riggity rock the nation

from white folk to haitian,???? jamaican

burn mc's like degrees of mason because you're fakin

i'm on point, exclamation with the caper

the flavor misbehaver from the super dooper rhyme maker

hook (x4)

verse 3: skoob, dray

i got to give a siggity shout to my mans, my fans at the shows

friends, foes, stiggity stunts and hoes

drats! i'm friggin to ride the fat, ooh shit!

my crew is shake, rattle and roll thick

thicker than your blunt cos yo i be's the brooklyn trooper

and i got more spunk than that punk from punky brewster

bust the lingo ringo stiggity starr bingo

i run shit like kunta, breaks bones like mandingo

i'm starstruck like starbuck, the bad bro is mad though

i'm all that small cat like tomko or hasbo

i have no figgity fear yeah, it's me and mines

masters of the microphone, makers of the super rhymes

yo, well yo the shit sound clever, i'm clown for whatever like nuttin nice

big-up to dj dice wreckin shop when he cut 'n' slice

these 20 mc's, please! i never heard of some

we need to murder some like colin ferguson

but now ya heard us from the under so feel the thunder

ya best ta come clean like j-rule and -?felix sunder?-

i'm buggin like gristle, see i suggest you

dismiss you, my style's official and that's the issue

i show the flow i go until it's time to leave

believe i'm packin more rhymes up my sleeve

hook to fade

3n3sboy2 · 08-06-2008, 17:30

Das Efx - Microphone Master (41st Side Remix)
chorus: das efx & mobb deep

miggity microphone master, funky rhyme maker

miggity microphone master, and we the niggas making paper

miggity microphone master, yeah about to get live

striggity straight from the sewer and the 41st side

verse one: prodigy

the infamous mobb and das now listen

stick you for the only pot you got to piss in

rapping school, keep the key in the ignition

when we get back nigga, we shine and glisten

your seven do his thing with percision

no time for broke living, i'm trying to see addition

food to fill my kitchen

so faggot kids snitch and give info

do a drive by in a stolen black pinto

with tinted windows, bullets will flury through your system

your man ran looking for him because he missed him

but catch him on the rebound but see now

trying to get this money or try to stop me, what's it gonna be now?

you stand up to my crew and get laid down

on the ground with teh big four pound, he hear the sound

on the other side of town, where caps get peeled

break you off love love, give you something to feel

das efx, mobb deep, niggas holding it down

run and flex ask mc's?john be down?

eager to please rap niggas get back smacked with pist-als

forced to exile, back in the nile

verse two: dray

well now ease up selector, i bring it on again

this is for all my niggas doing time up in the fucking pen

how y'all been? i can't forget my niggas who got left back, f that

and all my honeys chilling out in lefrack

sent this, we gets busy with no followers

stomp you then you throw the towel up, make you roll the owl up

niggas mount up, it's the infamous with the sewer

go to queens and get my weed for one cent and???

check one two ah, blew ya, out the box like stella

coming from the under with the thunder like shelly

really, we coming deep just like the mobb

nigga, rhyming is my job but you can wind up getting robbed

anyway, in a day, or night it don't matter

it's me that nigga p, how fick and a jibba jabba-

jaw, we bring it raw without a doubt

it's the infamous and das efx here to turn it out

chorus x2

verse three: havoc

ayo kid what you gonna do with that black deuce deuce?

hit you up, take the cash, and slug through the roof

taking yours to survive, it's all a matter of time

i'm snatching, living grimey, running never look back

the buddha evil got me acting like that

life ain't a game, the streets is mortal combat

i wasn't blessed with the silver spoon

since my born i was doomed to find to one room

now you's a customer, copping for natural born hustlers

that's what he thought, son, stupid kid you get extorted

stop smiling, be still don't nothing move but the money

the infamous gat clappers and mic masters

verse four: scoob

well fuck around and i'm a higgity hit ya with hickory diculous

sick a niggas style, twisted off the licorous

i'll figure it's the books, iggity off the hook

holding shit down son, we keeping niggas shook

i got it made like flaunt, fatigue on

my man slipped up and got bagged for three bones

oh my god, the squiggity squad is in the place

with the mobb, niggas can get robbed like mase

taste the terror for the leather in the beemer

the olde e abuser, can't fuck with?ceeno?

the non-pop singer from the land of rock slingers

where shit is hotter than gunsmoke from niggas glocks

i rip shit for sun so come one come all

mc's will get mad, burned like jamal

live in ym television from the cellar to the attic

it's the books, crazy dray-z, prodigy, and fucking havoc and it don't stop

3n3sboy2 · 08-06-2008, 17:31

Das Efx - New Stuff
boogie banger, krayzie drayzie, word up

yeah yeah, rock-rock on

hit squad world supremacy, kid

whattup?, rock-rock on....., yeah

rock-rock on....., keep it live, du

yo

verse one: skoob

we on some wiggity-world renowned, comin back for the crown

time to show these rappin cats how diggity-das get down

still keepin real, smoke el's and still pack steel

stiggity-still be on the streets of bk with cat skill

oil rap spill, riggity-rhymin over tracks ill

i rock the benz, i rock the range, bliggity-black grill

kid go pro, sellin ten and a half mil

it's the end of the world so mc's write ya will

boogie bang throw fatigues on then strike to kill

sewer rats underwater, formin, rap seals

riggity-reppin on the regular, bliggity-black, i'm tellin ya

emergency, call up p on the cellular

911, escape the hood on tour

so riggity-radio cats can take the tapes off pause

we're overseas on the bomb, chevrolet, yukon

reunion (the hit squad, def squad), let's get it on

chorus:

das efx - riggity rock rock on rock on

hit squad - riggity rock rock on rock on

p-boy - riggity rock rock on rock on

jersey - riggity rock rock on rock on

brooklyn - riggity rock rock on rock on

uptown - riggity rock rock on rock on

killer queens - riggity rock rock on rock on

strong isle - riggity rock rock on rock on

verse two: dray

piggity-pockets tight, diggy-das on the website

cops and 'stop' signs, niggas is red lights

kiggity-can't get too deep cos the feds tapped the mic

generation efx, ressurrect as jesus christ

riggity-rippin it, for die-hard fans continuous

war with us, the whole industry on the injured list

diggity-das efx, dray and skoob snap necks

we're liggity-livin, eatin off these here rap cheques

fancy cars, women, epmd, p-a, richmond

in this rap game, giggity-get in where you fit in

fit in where you get like mines, on your man's friend

collect platinum like jordan collect championships

biggity-bust a cannon, like punani keep the system slammin

doin 90 in augusta-made lex landin

shorty feelin this, to shiggity-shake that ass, get busy, girl

das efx biggity-back off to disneyworld

chorus

pmd - riggity rock rock on rock on

das efx - riggity rock rock on rock on

shaolin - riggity rock rock on rock on

shaolin - riggity rock rock on rock on

3n3sboy2 · 08-06-2008, 17:31

Das Efx - No Diggedy
intro/chorus:

no diggedy - can i kick a rhyme for your mind?

no diggedy - do we bring it real e'rytime?

no diggedy - can i kick a rhyme for your mind?

no diggedy - das efx we rip it e'rytime

-repeat-

verse 1: dray, books

yo yo

well biggity back from the gutter, ya beat the butter flow comin at'cha

check the rapture that i miggity manufacture

body snatcher, here to throw the pitch again

gotta switch again because we back up in this bitch again (no doubt)

we roll like michelin, the rapper's know the pedigree

flowin steadily, yo boogie banger rizzy ready g?

i'm miggity made of snakes-n-snails and rock wally tails

jiggity joined by the balls in case all else fails

higgity hails from the land of gunsling and i tell ya one thing

diggity das efx we run things, hunting

down hardcore clowns and love singers

and i got more styles than brooklyn got drug slingers (word up!)

police oppress me, mc's wanna stiggity stress me

tickity talkin more trash than a hefty

heaven-to-betsy when dray spark the sess, we left

you faggot mc's marked for death

chorus

verse 2: dray, books

i line up rappers then i drop em like they're dominos (no diggedy!)

and naybody from their poppa to their momma knows (no diggedy!)

we got the flows to get ya hyper, plug up the mic-uh

phiggity-phone and then it's on because i'm just the type-uh

and ain't no diggedy, i flow until infinity, you must be kiddin me

ain't niggity nuttin gettin rid of me

big up to pmd, forever gettin blunted

flooded in the triple black benz 500

i riggity rap like saram from here to pakistan

me and my man came to kick styles out the can

fridge you with the flow, yo it's the big chill

ship all pounds plus stack my grants in a hill

so you better set the -?backra?- or ya head'll splat

i smiggity smoked the pot that called the kettle black

provoke and get your jiggity jaw broke

b-k-l-y-n we no joke!

chorus

verse 3: dray, books

well yo the 1 is for them suckers, the 2 is for my shortys

the 3 is for my knuckers puffin els and *****in 40's

diggy das efx you know the text we never slackin

we back and fliggity flex a nigga, check the rappin

niggas be actin shady!!!!

so i got eyes behind my back and i biggity black the 80

yo we crazy as they come smokin blunts by the carton

beg your pardon but mc's is a pain like????

sharpen up your skills, it's on the real to break em down

my sound is strictly hardcore underground

chorus x1 1/2

08-06-2008, 17:29	#21 (permalink)
3n3sboy2 EN Adaletli Üyelik Tarihi: 09-08-2007 Yer: İstanbuL Mesajlar: 7,392 Rep Gücü: 119 Rep Puanı: 2949	Cevap: Das efx - Şarkı SözLerii... *Das Efx - Klap Your Hands* verse one: dray well uhh,???? is macaroni and cheese before i start, i gots ta umm fart, no i gots ta uhh sneeze not, i gotcha trippin, yippity-doo-da-day shucks, i'm makin bucks so umm hip-hip-hooray and then some cos i'm a powsy wowsy ace boom coon so shout "wa-bap-a-loo-ba-bawa-bam-boom!" drayx up for sure dang, now that i'm flexed my a-efx'll quote, when the bridge fell down and i'ma good ship with the lollipop left town so yiggity-yack, you booga-loo black oki doki, oopsy daisy, cos i'm krayzie like that but it's the cat got snuffed, or mr.red and his crew so roll a spliff and rub-a-dub and then ya make beef stew troop, i got the hoolahoop, baby woop, dooby-doo lassie boy, you made a mess, now go and get the pooper scoop oops, i wibble-wobble-wobble-wee while i make but hocus-pocus and yippy-yi-yo, yay for dray and...... hook: "klap your hands now" (x3) verse two: skoob bon voyage, look out below cos umm i got my socks on, the popcorn, the hubba bubba, yep gum skippity bum, you think i don't know the time well it's half-past a cow's ass and i'm a real bad ass yeah, shitty-bang-boom-bang, yo who rang? abra-cadabra, jimminy crickets, set the wrists to my slang i got the knights all sniffin, sneezing, yes stuffy-head, called for???? and fever, sow you to rest tight rhymes,???? catch the fever for the flavor of a spliff or a uzi, be careful who you choose, could choose a marvin, choose a ship lickity split, cos flippity-lips can sink ships and yo, a sandwich isn't a snadwich without the miracle whip in the morning, yawning as i stand for group check to back up, i slap up, r-r-rut put you're boo deck yep, so what the heck, you gives rhymes like a cheque because the a is for apple, the j is for 'ja back to book bets' and then s-k-double o-be on -?mansel?- so if ya happy and ya know it, klap your hands hook (x3) verse three: dray well uhh, woopty doody, abba doozy, it's time i'm on the yabber dabber, scribber scrabber, shimmy sham flam so, heavens-to-betsy, golly wolly, gee whiz my lickity split got splat, the diddly squat was hot oh yeah, dapper doodly do, you don't know mr. magoo? you heard i'm loco, well yo, i'm despicable too so umm, hi ho silver and away we go the lone ranger got pissed and shot tonto in his toes, so holy toledo, cowabunga, what gives i heard you shot my borough til -?blow at twins?- the name farmer's up in me, need no give me no more cos that soul lock ya stands, i can't stands no more so zippity doo, da day, woops i gots stuff see i'm sneaky freaky peaky plus i'm chock full of nuts but yo i am enjoyed for the clamp in his chest so hey, how much wood could a woodchuck chuck? if a woodchuck could chuck, fuck you know the rest so seizin it, seizin it, seizin it i shall cos it's the krayzie drayzie wit the books, that's my pal and...... hook (x3) verse four: skoob a diggity-cap, my slipp'ry style is???????? i got the mics, the back pop, *****le and snap and all that, me and a gang of ping ping bang zoomer to freak ya outcha sneakers and knock your granny outta roomers yo some say i'm brooklyn bomber, some say brooklyn boop but don't consider me as no follower, no runner or no poop but just rock, a by, rock, a by booboo let your fingers do the walkin, hey i'm talkin, yoohoo can ya, can ya hear me? checka, checka 1-2 aiyo, sit booboo sit, shit cos i'm the one who kick a rhyme in singular, so son, you're used to it cos poof the magic dragon, i'll kick a rhyme in duplicate or triplicate, can't forget my boogaloo big jaw umm, listen everyone as i kick the jigsaw m-i-crooked letter, crooked letter, i crooked letter, crooked letter, i hump back hump back, i, you can't touch i cos i's gots dem and dem is bound to make ya...... hook to fade

08-06-2008, 17:30	#22 (permalink)
3n3sboy2 EN Adaletli Üyelik Tarihi: 09-08-2007 Yer: İstanbuL Mesajlar: 7,392 Rep Gücü: 119 Rep Puanı: 2949	Cevap: Das efx - Şarkı SözLerii... as Efx - Krazy Wit Da Books now ya got the krazy, krazy wit da books yes yes y'all, yes y'all, yes y'all, yes y'all now ya got the krazy, krazy wit da books yes yes y'all, yes y'all, yes y'all, yes y'all now ya got the krazy, krazy wit da books yes yes y'all, yes y'all, yes y'all, yes y'all now ya got the krazy, krazy wit da books (fire em up higher on some new rhyme flow) verse 1: dray, skoob well comin to school ya it's the hooligan, i'm in the mood again so watch me do this i'm out to do these rappers just like popeye did brutus the super dooper trooper, oops i'm no beginner so watch me get loose and run [shit] like bill skinner i formulate my raps, perhaps you wanna kick it there's niggas down my slack, yes i'm the baddest when i wreck it see i'm nicer than the rest, i guess i gots ta prove it ya cruisin for a bruisin if ya bite it when i use it see i'm quick to shoot the giff, and if ya tryin ta stop it i got mad skills like loose change in my pocket i drop it from the east, at least i'm gettin mine in some niggas gettin jealous cos of the way that i be rhymin ooh, hello there, how the hell are ya? sorry to keep you waitin it's like nuttin when i'm throwin somethin rougher than menstruation crabs, i'm followed by a camp like john cougar mellen, tell them punks i put a swellin, for the lords split'cha i kick tails that tips scales on the ricter i dip-dip-dob wit more drive than the harlem river oh what the hell, i smoked a half a el then???? pick up my grip then spark the clip and get puffin see it's back to basics if you're wacked then niggas hate we got the knack to freak a track like i was printin in some nations boy, i'm slipper than soap-on-a-rope i'm madder than the mad hatter and yabber dabber dope and you can quote... chorus verse 2: dray, books well once again it's the spectacular, i checkin the back and ya [fuckin] face it terrorisin mc's as if my name was jason i crash 'n' clash em, monster mash em til they suckle i'm quick to switch up and kick ass like mr. jekyll i bring it from the guts, my dj got the cuts the [shit] that i bringin got'cha swingin on my nuts i'm not the typical lyrical guy that be a miracle drop the type of [shit] that make ya flip and get'cha swivacle i'm nasty with the verbs, kid, i serve ya, rip the faucet my raps they never collapse cos on the tracks, see i be bustin like fireworks, i fire jerks scullin then i step i'm back from hibernation and i'm ween to keep a rep give it a rest fool, straight balls of fire, boy i'm flyer than a cockpit hah i rocks [shit] and knock niggas out the blocks wit uncontrollable lyrical motions from my larynx i'm slick, watch your tip cos my clique might slam ya next like booyaa, no ya not true, don't mean illusion kickin a styles til '96, taking backs to the future plus i'm cool to fuck the brain, i drain a 40 for the belly i'm aimin for the charts just like this was a game of scelli plus i'm sinkin ships, doin whatever makes the blow rock my crew is givin nothin, stuffin chicks without the showtime when i groove up put your dukes up or catch a oops-up sad ya sleazy heart cos this the piece beneath the steps, boy chorus to fade

08-06-2008, 17:30	#23 (permalink)
3n3sboy2 EN Adaletli Üyelik Tarihi: 09-08-2007 Yer: İstanbuL Mesajlar: 7,392 Rep Gücü: 119 Rep Puanı: 2949	Cevap: Das efx - Şarkı SözLerii... *Das Efx - Make Noise* hardcore, (hardcore) for the world yo, check it out intro/chorus: now all my hardcore niggas make noise (hooooo!!) and all the honeys gettin money make noise (no doubt!!) and if you're down with hip-hop make noise (make noise!!) ............and ya don't stop verse 1: books, dray i be, boogity woogity brooklyn boy, the nigga that you could never be forget it kid, your style is limited like a cherokee kiggity calm and deadly, i play the low like r.kelly kiggity killer top up in this hip-hop game, it's the..... diggity das, we biggity back with the formula so kid, i'm warnin ya, we're figgity fed and bout to corner y'all kiggity krazy drayzie, no doubt, i brought the poisons it's me and my boys, son, we're biggity back to bring the noise chorus (x2) verse 2: dray, skoob yo, biggity back to rock your knot (no diggedy) i do it til infinity (so make some noise if you're feelin me) hip-hop'll never stall or fall cos i'ma carry it (yeah, yo, yo) and marry it and keep it (up on) -?slap and heavier?- c'mon, higgity hey-high, fuck the ho buffalo soldier, i told ya, i be the jibbity jibber jabber, biggity bigger, badder quickity quick to ***** the skulls of punk commercialised rappers a tasket, a tisket, i riggity rip shit smoke the books in re-verse when i flips shit so hip-hip, hooray, new style, niggity new day a shiggity shooby dooby, yo piggity pass it to me so i can wriggity rap, catch wreck and let it off get it off, biggity blow mad spots and set it off riggity represent the east, no peace, it's hard times hard crimes, that's why we get down wit hard rhymes chorus (x3)

08-06-2008, 17:30	#24 (permalink)
3n3sboy2 EN Adaletli Üyelik Tarihi: 09-08-2007 Yer: İstanbuL Mesajlar: 7,392 Rep Gücü: 119 Rep Puanı: 2949	Cevap: Das efx - Şarkı SözLerii... *Das Efx - Mic Checka* riggidy-raow, ziggidy gadzuks, here i go, so fliggedy-flame on, g-geronimo, yo i biggedy-burn riggedy-rubber when i blabber great i miggedy-make the wonder twins deactivate it's crazy, i'm biggedy-breakin' backs and bustin' lips i friggedy-freaked gladys knight and those freakin' pips shrimps, i miggedy-make enough noise like bamm-bamm throw boulders from bedrock you'll get dropped, i slam man so check it i riggedy-wreck it quick, aw shucks i giddedy-got the big ducks like daddy warbucks i riggedy-rocked the coca-cabana banana split {hack-tho} spit, so sit i friggedy-freak it from here to bangladesh i riggedy-rippin' flesh plus i get fresh like this swish, swiggedy-swooshed kid, you'll get it done swooshed for fun, i riggedy-rhyme like no one i biggedy-bum riggedy-rush chiggedy-chumps, i'm savage i shake 'em up and down like the down jones average i'm cocky, like rocky, i biggedy-bangs the best so tiggedy-tell your friend, chump, 'cause here comes das efx a-higgedy-hoy there matey, i giggedy-gots to flow my saturday nights are live-er than joe piscopo so yo, siggedy-save the bait for charlie tuna see i be the boogie banger, like esiason's the boomer i'm higgedy-hots to trot, i giggedy-gots the motts jewels plus dreads, so toots, call me goldilocks i ciggedy-catch the scoop from peter jennings do a spin like the mag and i slide like peggy fleming or a smiggedy-smack a fag and choke 'em up until he squeals i hawiian punched the captain and now i'm maxing with tenille i piggedy-pack steel, i got a big gun i'm freaking the track from brooklyn, yo, 'cause brooklyn's where i'm from tiggedy-time to get buck wild call me butterfingers, 'cause i dippedy-drop 'nuff styles iggedy eeny meeny miney moe shiggedy-bop, bap i'll snatch a rapper by his toe i riggedy-write my pages when i figgedy-feel the flavor i fliggedy-fly the friendly skies, so now i be a sky pager i friggedy-freaked the funka the rough nestle cruncher, word to arch bunker give me the mike and i'll liggedy-light it up like uncle fester microphone checka, one two checka i tiggedy take no shorts, i'm not the fella i can even act: stella, stella yo stella, here ciggedy-comes the bum rush, maybe no static, i niggedy-knows more kids than um, bebe so higgedy-hey hey hey not dwayne but i got props i biggedy-bust rhymes like slick rick busts shots so when i friggedy-freaks the funk, i'll be the ill funk freaka i stiggedy-stole an apple from this bum named bonita so riggedy-rub-a-dub i got the lip to make ya flip bustin heads with erik sherman and my man parish smith kiggedy-kiss my grits, check the jingle i diggedy-don't bruise but snooze like rip van winkle so twinkle, twinkle, twinkle little star i sliggedy-slam dunk like kareem abdul-jabbar numbskull, i piggedy-pump up like reebok pumps i friggedy-freak the stuff that makes a camel lose his humps, chumps so wiggedy-where's the beef, um chief he figgedy-fits the mold like the gold that's on his teeth i rocks 'em, i socks 'em, i drops 'em, ah-choo so riggedy-ready sit down, hut one, hut two i diggedy dot my i's, and cross my tiggedy-t's, bro i swiggedy-swing more action than hawaii five-o

08-06-2008, 17:30	#25 (permalink)
3n3sboy2 EN Adaletli Üyelik Tarihi: 09-08-2007 Yer: İstanbuL Mesajlar: 7,392 Rep Gücü: 119 Rep Puanı: 2949	Cevap: Das efx - Şarkı SözLerii... Das Efx - Microphone Master verse 1: dray i iggity am what i am i comes to get biz so bust the jam i might not be the man but y'all i still proceed to slam, i cram to understand why these rappers try to faze me they must be crazy messin with the books and drayzie big-up to jersey and my people's out in el-a well-a hell-a can never cut the swell-a cos you can tell i gets biz like markie no matter what the weather son you never wanna spark me i'm kickin rhymes and gettin mines on the regular see me in the black benz just blowin up the cellular we high as shit, the sky is it you know the sewer style yo is fly as shit so grip (what?), you're cheap and buried cos you're never comin near it so fear it when you hear it, cheer it but don't compare it i still be schoolin, foolin em when i'm speakin kids be heapin, they love the way that we be freakin my sewer style it cause disaster so when i ask you better answer who's the microphone master hook (x4): miggity microphone master, super rhyme maker verse 2: skoob well yo, here's the humdinger, i'm briggity bringin a new style of thing it's a rap singer with a fat flow, so low and behold i higgity hold his mic piece for ransom it's all about expanses, stocks of skunks, props and my pops get a mansion by the age of 16, had dreams of big screens mad rubbers to keep my dick clean chrome tools in rent and i only go downtown to buy jewels and tints jaboll, guess, ol' gold and sess i check the mic 2-1 and chew gum to ease the breath my style is wild like the cats of villanova the heat on the street'll keep my 40's spillin over so the skunk and thai keep me high when i'm smokin and i don't sleep, just take naps with one eye open see i believe the beaded weed in me is feedin me the inspi-ration to riggity rock the nation from white folk to haitian,???? jamaican burn mc's like degrees of mason because you're fakin i'm on point, exclamation with the caper the flavor misbehaver from the super dooper rhyme maker hook (x4) verse 3: skoob, dray i got to give a siggity shout to my mans, my fans at the shows friends, foes, stiggity stunts and hoes drats! i'm friggin to ride the fat, ooh shit! my crew is shake, rattle and roll thick thicker than your blunt cos yo i be's the brooklyn trooper and i got more spunk than that punk from punky brewster bust the lingo ringo stiggity starr bingo i run shit like kunta, breaks bones like mandingo i'm starstruck like starbuck, the bad bro is mad though i'm all that small cat like tomko or hasbo i have no figgity fear yeah, it's me and mines masters of the microphone, makers of the super rhymes yo, well yo the shit sound clever, i'm clown for whatever like nuttin nice big-up to dj dice wreckin shop when he cut 'n' slice these 20 mc's, please! i never heard of some we need to murder some like colin ferguson but now ya heard us from the under so feel the thunder ya best ta come clean like j-rule and -?felix sunder?- i'm buggin like gristle, see i suggest you dismiss you, my style's official and that's the issue i show the flow i go until it's time to leave believe i'm packin more rhymes up my sleeve hook to fade

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