Das Efx - Gimme Dat Microphone Lyrics
[books] gimme gimme dat microphoneOne wrecks, the other destroys --> erick sermon (repeat 2x)*repeat all 4x*Oahh-kay, oahh-kay; as we go and do it, do it like thisIts like this and you dont stopWord is bond when we kickSo ima get on, and swing it somethin like thisVerse one: books, drayzYou punk niggaz gel up, when I swell up, spark the el upBy the way troop -- oops, I feel a new style developingSo safety stellar, Im not the baby bubba on the levelI crush shins, the roughest hardrocks to fruity pebblesWell nigga, boo hops, you know my crew rocks, who wanna test me?Im next g, heavens to betsy, I sting like pepsiOr coca, cola-swola, niggaz higherWhen I fly up these niggaz *****-ups, but yall can dry upI be the jibber-jabber, quick to make a nigga staggerLike some rocka, blanka, I bake that ass like betty crocker, mommaYou need to stop in-filling your pockets off that pop *shit*Ai yi yi my dreads, I think Im toxicWell yo Im cuckoo but not for cocoa, some say Im loco******* around and catch a cap like mary buttafuocoSo you know, that ima follow you wit the dramaSlice em, dice em, and ice that ass like jeffrey dahmer[books] gimme dat microphoneOne wrecks, the other destroys --> erick sermon (repeat 2x)*repeat all 4x*Verse 2: books, drayTick tock, can I slide that ***** up in your tummy dear?I drop a ounce and then I bounce just like a gummy bearBe kickin it like the rapper kicks the bucket dig itUhh, ah *shit*, now whatta I have to do to prove Im rugged?I wear my hair crazy like them niggaz red and gradyPunks just serve up, clever like alice, serve the brady bunchI makes em wheeze up, cause when I ease up, I eat mcs upI leave em on their backs layin flat with they knees upEureka, musta speak uhh, re-aversin personNo rehearsin I can flip it in reverse andChange em, rearrange em, supa-dupaFaze em, daze em and blast that ass with diffrent days-in[books] gimme dat microphoneOne wrecks, the other destroys --> erick sermon (repeat 2x)*repeat all 4x*Verse 3: skoob, drayWell blow, me down, great scott, Im wilder than the rockIn the winter, man my 40 timberlands hit the spotHis pops name is alvin, my sisters name is kittyMy rap was for fools like some silicon tittiesHiya, I kicked it and there it goes my *? an? * abuseMy style is a child like now its fatter than roseannesWell check how ima wreck it when im, droppin, this rhymeDont let me have to transform like op-ti-mus primeCause then ima have to flip the script and get dreadyRun laps around your *faggot* crew like mario andrettiWhen I expand like spandex, my jam wrecks the ampexYou better be on the way before Im doin you and ya man next[books] gimme dat microphoneOne wrecks, the other destroys --> erick sermon (repeat 2x)*repeat all 4x*
