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Das EFX lyrics East Coast lyrics Intro/Chorus: ";Now I'm gonna show you how the East Coast rocks"; ---> KRS-One ";Baby, baby, baby, baby, clap to this"; ";It's like that y'all, you don't stop"; *repeat x2* ";Now I'm gonna show you how the East Coast rocks"; ";??? are jumpin out of shoes and socks"; Verse One: Dray, Books Higgity-hey hun, check out the way I friggity-freak the track, umm I diggity-do-ray-me-fah-so nigga me go like that, umm wit the Books, iggity-oops, I get more poopcrocks for jingle I giggity-gots the rhymes like ??? ??? got the wrinkle Check the real wild, my ill style gets worked out like Bundy I piggity-pack the skits, so save the shit, I'll take you *?mundy?* Yes it's I, the yippity zippity bad boy with papers I higgity-hump and rump cos I'm rough like sandpaper So pucker up and whistle, I blast just like a pistol and sharp like a thumbtack and kick like ninjitsu I sling raps for hand claps and toe taps, I'm bound, silly creep I leave a rapper with a single bound Yes I rips up the West, I'm the best, I'm no jokin I run up shit creek and freak the backstroke So Books freak it, provide the funk alligator Yo I'm out but ";I'LL BE BACK"; like Schwarzenegger Wiggity-wait a minute, giggity-guess who, well it's, umm, me The bumble B boogity woogity book the loopy double O-K-iggity S, I'm slick I giggity-got more stiggity-styles than Moby got Dick Aw shit, I'm swingin it from the East Coast, sure I don't surf, but got more props than Pop Smurf Who? Me, yep, look at the way I'm slingin it to ya poppy I riggity rock the crowd at the Grand Ole Opi But when speakin upon myself, I stays private like Benjamin Honey, I'll knock the boots and if you're tough I'll knock the Timberland's Ooooooh, miggity-major Rolex and tick tock I'm runnin my tongue with the quickness now I'm back like Alfred Hitchcock I'm shod-dy, I'm swingin it like a San Diego Padre Brooklyn's in the house so motherfuck *?we go swavy?* I don't need to diss ya but excuse me Mister I'm sinkin ya battleships just ask Professor or the Skipper and downnnnnnnn Chorus Interlude: (*Das EFX giving shoutouts to other East Coast rappers*) Verse Two: Dray, Books Yo I'm back, black, heavens-to-Betsy, time to get deuce I take a bite outta crime, wash it down with some juice I'm not the new kids, but I'm knockin blocks off, sonny Yep I rock like the Stones cos I'm rollin in the money So diggity-ask about, I know you digs me like a shovel I kick straps for sport cos I'm short like Barney Rubble Check the slang, boogity-bang, umm, I goes berserk when I flex like Popeye, I fight like Cap' Kirk So bozo, I'm knockin em out the box by the pair-em High strung, my tongue got moves like Fred Astaire Tally racker, I'm dapper, the rootin tootin rapper I diggity-drops the funk so you can call me yippity-yapper The slippery slick sister, stiggity-start the grammar I'm comin like the Red Coats to toast an MC Hammer So jumpin jahosa, that's yesiree The Books-in-reverse kicks a verse...... ......like, aah, BBD I whips it, I smacks it, I flips it with slick shit, when shit hits the fan, man, I slaps lips like lipstick, I'm harder than a hard-on, never tend up like fiddles I bust foots for kicks, eat up Trix and some Skittles then I'll giggle, hee-hee-ha Higgity-Hallelujah to-to-dabber-day I'll do ya I'm the baddest, got more fans than Red Jarvis makes a cowboy I skip, flip back to Dallas He's the Don, have you seen my grey poupon? Bust this, we roll more spliffs than Cheech and Chong We can do this, I kiggity-can't lose like Martha Lewis Get the picture? I rock upon misfa if I was you-is Goddamn, I'm sittin on the bay by the dock Smokin, strokin on my big fat cock Cos spare you, breaker 1-9, what's ya handle? Cos now I got the siggity-sock soup like Campbell's and downnnnnnnnnnnn Chorus: (x8) ";Now I'm gonna show you how the East Coast rocks"; ---> KRS-One ";Baby, baby, baby, baby, clap to this"; ";It's like that y'all, you don't stop"; Other Das EFX lyrics: Mic Checka lyrics Jussummen lyrics They Want EFX lyrics Looseys lyrics Dum Dums 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 Alright 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 |