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Das EFX lyrics Alright lyrics Intro: *Alright* (x16) No doubt Aha, see what you want baby? Check it out! One-two for my peeps like this, check it out Verse 1: Skoob To the, aah, tick tick, my clique is mad thick so don't slip (yeah) cos mad nigga's throats gettin slit by the mister wit the heat ta burn ya til ya blister You punk bitch, when the funk hit, the tongue twister (yeah) It's the...now I'm the maniac with the flow (what?) ???? til I knock out your regulars and your gold teeth (nigga) Be doin my thing on a day-to-day (ha ha) Some say I got too much posse like Flavor Flav Books in reverse, the worst nigga out the clique (what?) Ci-lo Satan when I hit you with the triple 6 Your shit be stressin it's lessin, I'm flexin with the adjectives Shittin on MC's like I just took a laxative Now niggas know I gives a fuck about'cha crew You try to keep up but got stuck like the two between nevers and Atlantis, I kicks a frantic and goddamn it, watch me and my man rock the planet like this, boy! Hook: *Alright* (x8) Verse 2: Dray Well uhh, one-two, comin thru next Nigga Krazy Drayzie representin Das EFX Stompin wit my crew comin thru your projects Bring ya from the east so fuck the peace so if you spot us you do us a fave bip, you pull your piece and shot em (BAA!!) You're makin dollars overseas (uhh), nigga please (uhh) Squeeze these cos we're gettin paid by the G's wit ease (word up) We're blowin up your fuckin spot (no doubt) Cos when you're hot, you're hot and when you're not, you're not Now everybody be the nicest but Jesus Christ this it's a crisis, I kill em dead with my devices My advice is you better learn a trade Before you kick a rhyme and end up fuckin gettin sprayed I keep you open like you're fuckin sessin me You're just a pest of me, you'll never get the best of me Cos justa me, the K-to-R-A-Z-Y Use to rock Fila, bettin like I'm Eli With Houston your style in need of boostin Your crew that need to stomp, no conk, you know you're losin I put my dues in so you know it's only right I gots ta hold it down so all my niggas hold tight (hold tight nigga) Chorus (x14) Verse 3: Dray, Skoob To the, aah, boom bang, my slang is mad thick My rappin antics'll keep em runnin fran-tic The shit the man kick'll make ya fuckin ass sick I bring you from the pit and never quit cos it's the Krazy Poppin all this shit cos his rhymers don't amaze me It pays me to rock it so why not I stop it I make it by the bucket so fuck it, I stock it It's just for safe keepin so when I'm sleepin I sleep safe I'm comin with my Timbs in ya face (motherfucker) Back in the place I'm gettin stupid in ya sector I be the Krazy Drayzie, nigga check the way I wreck Fuckin flow to final, motherfuck the title My nigga DJ Dice is on the vinyl (motherfucker) That's my recital, kid I flipped it til the end I bring it from the sewer , here my nigga come again The Books in reverse kicks a verse I'm takin it to ya face, I'm iggity on the case I persuit to stomp an MC like grapes and then scrape em with the boot I bring swing to the ring like Luke Doover Diggity-got land like a cruiser, Pop Duke he rip a cougar For pages, I kick it raw til my jaw caves in Amazin and plus off-beat like caucasians Me get done? Never son, I hold it down for 7-1-A where niggas fuck around and where niggas lay Ain't nuttin slim, I got game like Tim Hardaway Fouls like the proudest so I'm labbin in RCA Aw shit, I got you buggin, flippin that shit that you lovin plus I got another back in the oven Some heard the style and then construction on it but they just touching on it, bitch ass niggas ain't got nuttin for it C'mon, broke my blocks or I'll blow ya spot I rock like that bald-headed nigga on Fox (So how we do?) No shorts from niggas or they fuckin girl and (what you got?) more styles than the last got served (no doubt) So if you wit me and you're higher than a hippie, hold tight cos e'rything gon' be aight! (No doubt) Chorus to fade Other Das EFX lyrics: Mic Checka lyrics Jussummen lyrics They Want EFX lyrics Looseys lyrics Dum Dums lyrics East Coast lyrics If Only lyrics Brooklyn To T-Neck lyrics Klap Your Hands lyrics Straight Out The Sewer lyrics Intro lyrics Check It Out lyrics Freakit lyrics Interview lyrics Baknaffek lyrics Wontu lyrics Krazy Wit Da Books lyrics It's Lik Dat lyrics Undaground Rappa lyrics Gimme Dat Microphone lyrics Rappaz lyrics Kaught In Da Ak lyrics Host Wit Da Most (RAPPAZ REMIX) lyrics Intro (Once Again) lyrics No Diggedy lyrics Knockin' Niggaz Off lyrics Here We Go lyrics Real Hip-Hop ["Original Version"] lyrics Here It Is lyrics Microphone Master lyrics Intro (Hold It Down) lyrics Represent the Real lyrics Comin Thru' lyrics Hardcore Rap Act lyrics Bad News lyrics Real Hip-Hop lyrics 40 & A Blunt lyrics Buck-Buck lyrics Can't Have Nuttin' lyrics Hold It Down lyrics Dedicated lyrics Ready to Rock Rough Rhymes lyrics Intro (Generation EFX) lyrics Raw Breed lyrics Set it Off lyrics No Doubt lyrics Rap Scholar (ORIGINAL VERSION) lyrics Generation EFX lyrics Rite Now lyrics Whut Goes Around lyrics Make Noise lyrics New Stuff lyrics Rap Scholar lyrics Shine lyrics Somebody Told Me lyrics Take it Back lyrics Change (CD only) lyrics |