Das Efx - They Want Efx Lyrics
Bum stiggedy bum stiggedy bum, hon, I got the old pa-rum-pum-pum-pumBut I can fe-fi-fo-fum, diddly-bum, here I comeSo peter piper, Im hyper than pinochios noseIm the supercalafragilistic tic-tac proI gave my oopsy, daisy, now youve got the crazyCrazy with the books, googley-goo wheres the gravySo one two, unbuckle my, um shoeYabba doo, hippity-hoo, crack a brewSo trick or treat, smell my feet, yup I drippedy-dropped a hitSo books get on your mark and spark that old censorshipDrats and double drats, I smiggedy-smacked some whiz kidsThe boogedy-woogedly brooklyn boys about to get his, digMy waist bones connected to my hip boneMy hip bones connected to my thigh boneMy thigh bones connected to my knee boneMy knee bones connected to my hardy-har-har-harThe jibbedy-jabber jaw ja-jabbing at your funny bone, umSkip the ovaltine, Id rather have a honeycombOr preferably the sesame, lets spiggedy-spark the blunts, umDun dun dun dun dun, dun dunThey want efx, some live efxThey want efx, some live efxThey want efx, some live efxSnap a neck for some live efxWell Ill be darned, shiver me timbers, yo head for the hillsI picked a weeping willow, and a daffodilSo back up bucko or Ill pulverize mcgruffcause this little piggy gets busy and stuffArrivederci, heavens to mercy, honky tonk I get swiftI caught a snuffleufagus and smoked a boogaloo spliffI got the nooks, the cranies, the nitty gritty fodey-doeAll aboard, cast away, hey wheres my boogaloo?Oh Im steaming, agonyWhys everybody always picking on meThey call me puddin tane, and raps my gameYou ask me again and Ill t-tell you the samecause Im the vulgar vegemintarian, so stick em up freezeSo no park sausages, mom, pleaseA-blitz shoots the breeze, twiddly-dee shoots his lipCrazy dazy shot the sheriff, yup and I shot the giftAnd thats pretty sneaky, sis oh yepI got my socks off, my rocks off, my nestles cup of cocoaHolly hobby tried to slob me, tried to rob me silly stuntDiggedy-dun dun dun dun dun, dun dunThey want efx, some live efxThey want efx, some live efxThey want efx, some live efxSnap a neck for some live efxYahoo, hidee-ho yup Im coming around the stretchSo here fido boy, fetch, boy, fetchI got the rope-a-dope a slippery choker, look at me get rawAnd Im the hickory-dickory top of morning boogoloo big jawWith the yippedy zippedy winnie the pooh bad boy blue,Yo crazy got the gusto, what up, I swing that tooSo nincompoop give a hoot and stomp a troop without a strainLike roscoe b. coltraneI spiggedy-spark a spiff and give a twist like chubby checkerI take my froot loops with two scoops, make it double deckerOh vince, the baby come to papa dukeA babaloo, ooh, a babaloo boogedy booI went from gucci to stussy, to fliggedy-flam a groupieTo zsa zsa, to yibbedy-yabba dabba hoochie koochieTally ho i-Ill take my stove top instead of potatoes, soMaybe Ill shoot em now, nope maybe Ill shoot em later, yepI used to have a dog and bingo was his name oh, so uhB - I - n - g - o-ohYou do the hokey pokey and you turn yourself around, hon, so uhDun dun dun dun dun, dun dunThey want efx, some live efxThey want efx, some live efxThey want efx, some live efxSnap a neck for some live efx
