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Das Efx - Undaground Rappa Lyrics

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  • Yeah, 1-2 1-2
  • Ha, let you know how I do
  • Verse 1: dray, skoob
  • Holy smokes, cheerio chap, Im makin toe taps so watch the birdie
  • Now check it how I wreck it like a demolitian derby
  • Wit the books, oops tutz, I used to live on bedford
  • But now I rocks the microphone and chill like robert redford
  • So bring it cos I can swing a kid like reggie jackson
  • I got the backs n bones but now I needs some action
  • Aiyo you can call me plato because my style is in there
  • And Ill dig in that anus, man, as if my name was swimwear
  • See I rock a hoodie sweater, more wood than woody pecker
  • I twist it like an ankle, g, or maybe chubby checker
  • In la I hit the chronic, Im super like the sonics
  • I jab you with the left and swing a hook without the phonics
  • Okey dokey, hocus pocus, I make the dopest mc call a timeout
  • Cos yo I rip the shit out when its time to throw my rhyme out
  • Im twisted, my flowll make you dizzy like gillespie
  • If ya test me I rip and flip ya script and then I jet-sy
  • Yo I be rippin it like I get busy, I gymnastics when my raps gets
  • I slams a punk like jordan slams a dunk wit the basket
  • Ballsy, I got ya all three ? ? ? ? so
  • ***** it what you heard, you need to get with what youre hearin yo
  • Chorus:
  • Down down down down
  • Make way for the undaground rappa
  • Down down down down
  • ........undaground rappa
  • Down down down down
  • Make way for the undaground rappa
  • Down down down down
  • (*all I need is just a mic and a track*)
  • Verse 2: dray, skoob
  • Aiyo, my crew is top notch, I smell like sasquatch, thats why I rip shop
  • My crew be on the hustle plus we tighter than a zip lock
  • I freaks it vice-versa or maybe versa-vice-a
  • It really doesnt matter, kid, youre sleepin cos Im nicer
  • Im growin lime to a lemon to break inside your car
  • See when I be on the block Im like that nigga agent r
  • Cos when I talk, niggas listen, I rip til I drizz em
  • Perhaps jack, I make you wanna clap to the rhythm
  • Well yo, Im wicked, not jimminy cricket or davy crockett
  • Some niggas wanna rock it when they think that Im block it
  • Wit my grammar, cos yo I am a super flower
  • Ya best ta back the hell up when I swell up like a boa
  • Constrictor, cos yo I rip tha mic in half, g
  • Even if I slowed up your couldnt pass me
  • Well hello there momma, you better be bringin the drama to a pause
  • Like a comma or ima have to drop you like some drawers
  • So hey hey hey, you thought I was just another bat like jj
  • Cos I be usin a *? calender? * stupider dishin nay-nays
  • So whats the way Im flippin like a double-header drinkin
  • I rolls two spliffs so now I guess Im double jointed
  • Chorus
  • Verse 3: dray, skoob
  • I be the devious, mischevious kid believe-me-est
  • Not the move to rip cos in a drip I freaks the sleaziest
  • Rappa-tight funk, punk I be rippin
  • Niggas know my name I got more game than scottie pippen
  • Yo I be kickin it to the optic, grins for-min when Im knockin skins
  • On niggas who be clockin ends, oh next I guess I rock a benz
  • But now I be em, niggas be like oh did ya see him?
  • Im creepy, Im kooky and plus I make you scream
  • See I dont understand why niggas be wantin to do me
  • You dont arouse me kid, youre softer than that cosby kid rudy
  • Huxtable, I bust a fuse like turns on a drum pattern
  • That one rings around that ass, g, like saturn
  • Chorus

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