40 & a Blunt Das EFX

But all I want to do is spark a blunt and drink some fuckin brew (Me too nigga) The weed smoker, MC provoker No joker, my style be doper 'cause it fat like Oprah Take a toke and blow the smoke like a dragon

Here We Go Das EFX

fuck Mr Whipple If you live along my end, yeah baby girl I might tickle (c'mon) I drink Gold E like Fred D drank the ripple Word to God, niggas want to play hard rap-a-dosis That shit got to go, I cock

Straight Out The Sewer Das EFX

The finger-lickin, criggity-crispy chicken Spiggity-spark the biggity-blunt style is what I'm kickin So next up, I kiggity-call my nigga wit the slang The iggity-ill paprika, yo speaker.......

Straight Out The Sewer (LP Version) Das EFX

The finger-lickin, criggity-crispy chicken Spiggity-spark the biggity-blunt style is what I'm kickin So next up, I kiggity-call my nigga wit the slang The iggity-ill paprika, yo speaker.......

Microphone Master Das EFX

not be the man but y'all I still proceed to slam, I cram to understand why these rappers try to faze me They must be crazy messin with the Books and Drayzie Big-up to Jersey and my people's out in el-a

Here It Is Das EFX

jockey, short and stocky never sloppy the honeys want to clock and knock me It don't shock me, I see it all the time, get a little fame and now a nigga look as fine as wine I know the game because I

Comin' Thru Das EFX

Comin thru wit my crew like this Uhh wit my crew like this Verse One: Dray Skoob Well yo it's 1995 this the way my crew troop I be the Krayzie Drayzie come to put'cha on the scoop like to be a

Brooklyn To T Neck Das EFX

the Jetsons I wreck shit I biggity blast off duke I'm hectic Just look at the funk that I brung from the young and the restless Don't test this I'm miggity makin yens in Japan Diggity-don't give a

Brooklyn To T-Neck (LP Version) Das EFX

the Jetsons I wreck shit I biggity blast off duke I'm hectic Just look at the funk that I brung from the young and the restless Don't test this I'm miggity makin yens in Japan Diggity-don't give a

Brooklyn to T-Neck Das EFX

like the Jetsons I wreck shit I biggity blast off duke I'm hectic Just look at the funk that I brung from the young and the restless Don't test this I'm miggity makin yens in Japan Diggity-don't give a

Hold It Down Das EFX

Yeah yeah, aaah, diggy Das nigga, diggy Das what what?? Yeah what?

They Want EFX Das EFX

honeycomb Or preferably the sesame, Let's spiggedy-spark the blunts, um Dun dun dun dun dun, dun dun They want EFX, some live EFX They want EFX, some live EFX They want EFX, some live EFX Snap a

They Want EFX (LP Version) Das EFX

honeycomb Or preferably the sesame, Let's spiggedy-spark the blunts, um Dun dun dun dun dun, dun dun They want EFX, some live EFX They want EFX, some live EFX They want EFX, some live EFX Snap

Klap Your Hands Das EFX

ace boom coon so shout "Wa bap a loo ba bawa bam boom!"

Klap Ya Handz (LP Version) Das EFX

wowsy ace boom coon so shout "Wa bap a loo ba bawa bam boom!"

Klap Ya Handz Das EFX

wowsy ace boom coon so shout ""Wa-bap-a-loo-ba-bawa-bam-boom!""

Jussummen Das EFX

Well I'm the jibber jabber jaw like Shabba Franks making thanks operating like Trapper John M.D. yea that's what folks tell me I plan on going far and be a star like Marcus Welby So there dear uhum

Jussummen (LP Version) Das EFX

Well I'm the jibber jabber jaw like Shabba Franks making thanks operating like Trapper John M.D. yea that's what folks tell me I plan on going far and be a star like Marcus Welby So there dear

Buck-Buck Das EFX

*Skoob and Dray giving shoutouts* Chorus: Well give a buck-buck (here) and a buck-buck (there) From the front to the (rear) Throw your hands (in the air) *repeat x3* Verse 1: Skoob Ding!

Ready to Rock Rough Rhymes Das EFX

Heights Ain't no chips on my shoulder, strictly boulders My shit be on point like a soldier It's the evil that men do, who we do?

Represent the Real (feat. KRS-One) Das EFX

"Only a few... will understand And appreciate what's about to happen Das EFX, come in!

Change Das EFX

past year Hit the fast gear, kniggity knew you couldn't last here You piggity past here, higgity had to hold you down but then you turned around and stiggity started standing cross town You gettin a

Dum Dums Das EFX

She was high host to the most hostess no boastin Back in '85 she was live yo no jokin A real go getter, didn't try and sweat her Fifteen years old and she was pushin a jetter She had loot, moms and

Dums Dums (LP Version) Das EFX

She was high host to the most hostess no boastin Back in '85 she was live yo no jokin A real go getter, didn't try and sweat her Fifteen years old and she was pushin a jetter She had loot, moms

Set It Off Das EFX

(das efx) My records spin round and round like a merry-go Here we go, riggity-raw as I ever was Diggy das blow the spot, sharp as ever, 'cause Same pro (what?

Rap Scholar (feat. Redman) Das EFX

rocker Big Mac not the Whopper peace to Big Poppa The Showstopper, like Salt-N-Pepa, rhyme wrecka Friggidy-front on this, I won't letcha I better catch ya, stiggidy-straight out the blue Diggidy Das

Somebody Told Me (feat. Nocturnal and 8-Off Aguilar) Das EFX

You get to smoke weed and hold big guns Stand on stage rockin your Timbs wit your sons That's bullshit yo I'm out to get these funds Verse One: 8 Off Aguilar Yo yo somebody told me that threw a

Can't Have Nuttin' Das EFX

just can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin') Niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin') Niggas niggas nowadays yo Verse 1: Dray Well yo, they used to say that Dray was a

Alright Das EFX

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

Hard Core Rap Act Das EFX

bitch is on my dinger Then I swing the jungle shit so fuck the humble shit Kid I crumble shit, motherfuckers know I never fumble shit So bring your weapon or keep it steppin or hit the deck-in 'cause in a

Mic Checka Das EFX

biggedy-bum riggedy-rush chiggedy-chumps, I'm savage I shake 'em up and down like the Down Jones Average I'm cocky, like Rocky, I biggedy-bangs the best So tiggedy-tell your friend, chump, 'cause here comes Das

Mic Checka (LP Version) Das EFX

riggedy-rush chiggedy-chumps, I'm savage I shake 'em up and down like the Down Jones Average I'm cocky, like Rocky, I biggedy-bangs the best So tiggedy-tell your friend, chump, 'cause here comes Das

Looseys Das EFX

my niggas knew her I wanted to gas ahead and take her back to the sewer to do her, screw her I knew I had to hush when I felt my belly drop and the spot turned to mush Um, shush shush, I need me a

Looseys (LP Version) Das EFX

niggas knew her I wanted to gas ahead and take her back to the sewer to do her, screw her I knew I had to hush when I felt my belly drop and the spot turned to mush Um, shush shush, I need me a

Rite Now Das EFX

Intro/hook: Rite now - shiggity-show em how my crew get down Rite now - das efx puttin it down Rite now - e'rybody raise it up Rite now - we about to blaze it up *repeat* Verse one: dray, skoob Diggity-drop

East Coast Das EFX

* 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

East Coast (LP Version) Das EFX

* 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

Raw Breed Das EFX

From the floor, keep it raw Yeah, yo, yo, yo, yo Verse 1: dray, skoob I heard that one man's loss, is the next man's gain I came to drop the shit like rain and bring the pain to your brain We leave a stain

Make Noize Das EFX

Das Efx Generation Efx Make Noise Hardcore, (hardcore) For the world Yo, check it out Intro/chorus: Now all my hardcore niggas make noise (hooooo!)

If Only Das EFX

"And it go a little something like this" "Hit it!"

If Only (LP Version) Das EFX

And it go a little something like this "Hit it!"

Real Hip-Hop (Original Ver.) Das EFX

Well on your marks and get set And can't forget to go In case you didn't know the flow is fat like Joe like Joe Yo, you niggedy know that Im back man You're wack man, I eat a rapper like I'm Pacman I briggedy

Shine Das EFX

No doubt (no doubt), no doubt, ahh Sewer rats in ya area (feel that) (Worldwide) bout to make things scarier (No doubt) (Diggy Das) Diggy Das (Generation) Yo, yo, yo Intro/Chorus: If iggity-I shine then

No Diggety Das EFX

Intro/Chorus: No diggedy - can I kick a rhyme for your mind? No diggedy - do we bring it real e'rytime? No diggedy - can I kick a rhyme for your mind?

Knockin' Niggaz Off Das EFX

Intro/Chorus: No diggedy - can I kick a rhyme for your mind? No diggedy - do we bring it real e'rytime? No diggedy - can I kick a rhyme for your mind?

Real HipHop (Original Version) Das EFX

Well on your marks and get set And cant forget to go Incase you didn't know the flow if fat like joe(like joe) Yo..you niggedy know that im back man Your wack man/i eat a nigga like i'm pacman I biggedy

Real Hip-Hop (Pete Rock Remix) Das EFX

Well on your marks and get set and cant forget to go incase you didn't know the flow if fat like Joe(like Joe) yo..you niggedy know that Im back man your wack man/I eat a nigga like I'm pacman I biggedy

Whut Goes Around (feat. Miss Jones) Das EFX

One time Intro/chorus: das efx, miss jones Aiyo (yo), whut go around, no doubt come around Comes around, comes around Das efx we goin out, so yo bust the way it's comin down Another day, another plot to

Real Hip-Hop Das EFX

Efx wit the Real Hip Hop To the hiddip the hop it don't stop don't stop Das Efx wit the real hip hop hip hop To the hiddip the hop it don't quit don't quit Das Efx and we came to rip shit rip shit To

New Stuff Das EFX

still pack steel Stiggity-still be on the streets of bk with cat skill Oil rap spill, riggity-rhymin over tracks ill I rock the benz, I rock the range, bliggity-black grill Kid go pro, sellin ten and a