Represent The Real Hip Hop
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Featuring das efx
Only a few... will understand
And appreciate what's about to happen
Das efx come in!!!
One: das efx
Well it's the super duper rhymer rhymer i'm about to set it
Niggaz best forget it let it be or you'll regret it d
So what it b... the d to the fuckin p
(Yo it's me the lyricist they fear in this as you can see)
I be's the ultimate drop the ultra shit fuck the other shit
Biggety buttah shit is how we comin kid we runnin shit
Now who you fuckin with is diggey das efx'n
We flexin, cause kid we got this rhyme and took effect y'all
Aiyyo i figgety flow i rocket blow a nigga out the socket
Keep in mind to keep the dread, now they like my pocket, watch it
It's the rhyme fiend about a second from the crime scene
The boogie banger twisted off the lime green
Fuck a dime we, strictly fifty, the bdp and hit squad committee
King of my city, ask my cousin smitty, yo
Got to get the dough, got to blow the spot
Diggity das krs east coast on lock
Two: das-efx, krs
To corny niggaz y'all get ate, my shit'll make you faint
So much platinum on my walls that i can hardly see the fuckin paint
You think it ain't before a year and stopped recordin
Now look we comin back and runnin shit like fuckin michael jordan
Accordin, to my niggaz in the sewer
Yo you a, corny nigga so we gots ta do ya
This for my niggaz on the block, handlin rock like kenny anderson
I'm brandishin, stiggedy styles to keep mc's vanishing
Scattering, fuck it, styles don't be mattering
My pattern's amazing son blazing like a saddle and
Battling's a no-no, got more fame than coco
I'm paid and still drips ya with a blade from my logo
So take your, style and go-go like d.c. niggaz
Y'all know the haps we movin strapped on the east nigga
Yo, yo, well miggedy mayday, mayday, it's crazy drayz's payday
I riggedy wreck it eryday, kick shit like fuckin pele
But wait a, minute, cause we get in it for the masses
For classes, yo krs come get up in they asses
What... i say, follow me follow me
With my syllable syllable lyrical criminal
Mc threats are minimal to my phsyical they just
Whittle and whittle away, with little and little to say
As they piddle and paddle away, they say ok
But i chop that ass up anyway
What's your handle i got mad mc heads upon a mantle
I got genuine mc skin sandals
I light the mic up like a candle, watch it melt
Cause when i felt lyrics you both are screamin for help
When you hear it, you can't bear it, you can't even wear it
You oughts to just cheer it, go get it spirit!!
As i fa-la-la-la-la, i'm comin with that rara
Rockin mics when you was googoo gaga to your momma
You wanted to battle krs when you was young you told your poppa
He slapped you in your head and said uhh-uhh
But you didn't heed the warning
Now i'm in the place, now i'm your face
Lookin at your crew but they all broke out
Because they nothin but lace
Krs is like mace, in your motherfuckin face
Yo dj dice, tear down the place!!
Only a few... will understand
And appreciate what's about to happen
Das efx come in!!!
One: das efx
Well it's the super duper rhymer rhymer i'm about to set it
Niggaz best forget it let it be or you'll regret it d
So what it b... the d to the fuckin p
(Yo it's me the lyricist they fear in this as you can see)
I be's the ultimate drop the ultra shit fuck the other shit
Biggety buttah shit is how we comin kid we runnin shit
Now who you fuckin with is diggey das efx'n
We flexin, cause kid we got this rhyme and took effect y'all
Aiyyo i figgety flow i rocket blow a nigga out the socket
Keep in mind to keep the dread, now they like my pocket, watch it
It's the rhyme fiend about a second from the crime scene
The boogie banger twisted off the lime green
Fuck a dime we, strictly fifty, the bdp and hit squad committee
King of my city, ask my cousin smitty, yo
Got to get the dough, got to blow the spot
Diggity das krs east coast on lock
Two: das-efx, krs
To corny niggaz y'all get ate, my shit'll make you faint
So much platinum on my walls that i can hardly see the fuckin paint
You think it ain't before a year and stopped recordin
Now look we comin back and runnin shit like fuckin michael jordan
Accordin, to my niggaz in the sewer
Yo you a, corny nigga so we gots ta do ya
This for my niggaz on the block, handlin rock like kenny anderson
I'm brandishin, stiggedy styles to keep mc's vanishing
Scattering, fuck it, styles don't be mattering
My pattern's amazing son blazing like a saddle and
Battling's a no-no, got more fame than coco
I'm paid and still drips ya with a blade from my logo
So take your, style and go-go like d.c. niggaz
Y'all know the haps we movin strapped on the east nigga
Yo, yo, well miggedy mayday, mayday, it's crazy drayz's payday
I riggedy wreck it eryday, kick shit like fuckin pele
But wait a, minute, cause we get in it for the masses
For classes, yo krs come get up in they asses
What... i say, follow me follow me
With my syllable syllable lyrical criminal
Mc threats are minimal to my phsyical they just
Whittle and whittle away, with little and little to say
As they piddle and paddle away, they say ok
But i chop that ass up anyway
What's your handle i got mad mc heads upon a mantle
I got genuine mc skin sandals
I light the mic up like a candle, watch it melt
Cause when i felt lyrics you both are screamin for help
When you hear it, you can't bear it, you can't even wear it
You oughts to just cheer it, go get it spirit!!
As i fa-la-la-la-la, i'm comin with that rara
Rockin mics when you was googoo gaga to your momma
You wanted to battle krs when you was young you told your poppa
He slapped you in your head and said uhh-uhh
But you didn't heed the warning
Now i'm in the place, now i'm your face
Lookin at your crew but they all broke out
Because they nothin but lace
Krs is like mace, in your motherfuckin face
Yo dj dice, tear down the place!!
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.28] Featuring das efx
[00:03.15] Only a few... will understand
[00:05.09] And appreciate what's about to happen
[00:08.54] Das efx come in!!!
[00:11.29] One: das efx
[00:11.97] Well it's the super duper rhymer rhymer i'm about to set it
[00:12.78] Niggaz best forget it let it be or you'll regret it d
[00:16.58] So what it b... the d to the fuckin p
[00:18.40] (Yo it's me the lyricist they fear in this as you can see)
[00:19.83] I be's the ultimate drop the ultra shit fuck the other shit
[00:21.97] Biggety buttah shit is how we comin kid we runnin shit
[00:23.26] Now who you fuckin with is diggey das efx'n
[00:27.36] We flexin, cause kid we got this rhyme and took effect y'all
[00:33.51] Aiyyo i figgety flow i rocket blow a nigga out the socket
[00:35.64] Keep in mind to keep the dread, now they like my pocket, watch it
[00:38.62] It's the rhyme fiend about a second from the crime scene
[00:41.37] The boogie banger twisted off the lime green
[00:44.01] Fuck a dime we, strictly fifty, the bdp and hit squad committee
[00:45.95] King of my city, ask my cousin smitty, yo
[00:49.98] Got to get the dough, got to blow the spot
[00:51.73] Diggity das krs east coast on lock
[00:54.59] Two: das-efx, krs
[01:05.46] To corny niggaz y'all get ate, my shit'll make you faint
[01:08.86] So much platinum on my walls that i can hardly see the fuckin paint
[01:11.81] You think it ain't before a year and stopped recordin
[01:13.58] Now look we comin back and runnin shit like fuckin michael jordan
[01:16.47] Accordin, to my niggaz in the sewer
[01:19.89] Yo you a, corny nigga so we gots ta do ya
[01:22.01] This for my niggaz on the block, handlin rock like kenny anderson
[01:24.90] I'm brandishin, stiggedy styles to keep mc's vanishing
[01:27.52] Scattering, fuck it, styles don't be mattering
[01:30.79] My pattern's amazing son blazing like a saddle and
[01:33.16] Battling's a no-no, got more fame than coco
[01:36.12] I'm paid and still drips ya with a blade from my logo
[01:38.93] So take your, style and go-go like d.c. niggaz
[01:41.95] Y'all know the haps we movin strapped on the east nigga
[01:44.80] Yo, yo, well miggedy mayday, mayday, it's crazy drayz's payday
[01:47.81] I riggedy wreck it eryday, kick shit like fuckin pele
[01:49.64] But wait a, minute, cause we get in it for the masses
[01:52.40] For classes, yo krs come get up in they asses
[01:54.44] What... i say, follow me follow me
[01:57.02] With my syllable syllable lyrical criminal
[01:58.17] Mc threats are minimal to my phsyical they just
[01:59.21] Whittle and whittle away, with little and little to say
[02:01.53] As they piddle and paddle away, they say ok
[02:04.12] But i chop that ass up anyway
[02:06.33] What's your handle i got mad mc heads upon a mantle
[02:09.42] I got genuine mc skin sandals
[02:12.34] I light the mic up like a candle, watch it melt
[02:15.28] Cause when i felt lyrics you both are screamin for help
[02:17.61] When you hear it, you can't bear it, you can't even wear it
[02:20.28] You oughts to just cheer it, go get it spirit!!
[02:22.08] As i fa-la-la-la-la, i'm comin with that rara
[02:25.55] Rockin mics when you was googoo gaga to your momma
[02:27.44] You wanted to battle krs when you was young you told your poppa
[02:32.39] He slapped you in your head and said uhh-uhh
[02:34.15] But you didn't heed the warning
[02:36.61] Now i'm in the place, now i'm your face
[02:39.70] Lookin at your crew but they all broke out
[02:42.16] Because they nothin but lace
[02:44.02] Krs is like mace, in your motherfuckin face
[02:47.62] Yo dj dice, tear down the place!!
[02:49.34]
[00:03.15] Only a few... will understand
[00:05.09] And appreciate what's about to happen
[00:08.54] Das efx come in!!!
[00:11.29] One: das efx
[00:11.97] Well it's the super duper rhymer rhymer i'm about to set it
[00:12.78] Niggaz best forget it let it be or you'll regret it d
[00:16.58] So what it b... the d to the fuckin p
[00:18.40] (Yo it's me the lyricist they fear in this as you can see)
[00:19.83] I be's the ultimate drop the ultra shit fuck the other shit
[00:21.97] Biggety buttah shit is how we comin kid we runnin shit
[00:23.26] Now who you fuckin with is diggey das efx'n
[00:27.36] We flexin, cause kid we got this rhyme and took effect y'all
[00:33.51] Aiyyo i figgety flow i rocket blow a nigga out the socket
[00:35.64] Keep in mind to keep the dread, now they like my pocket, watch it
[00:38.62] It's the rhyme fiend about a second from the crime scene
[00:41.37] The boogie banger twisted off the lime green
[00:44.01] Fuck a dime we, strictly fifty, the bdp and hit squad committee
[00:45.95] King of my city, ask my cousin smitty, yo
[00:49.98] Got to get the dough, got to blow the spot
[00:51.73] Diggity das krs east coast on lock
[00:54.59] Two: das-efx, krs
[01:05.46] To corny niggaz y'all get ate, my shit'll make you faint
[01:08.86] So much platinum on my walls that i can hardly see the fuckin paint
[01:11.81] You think it ain't before a year and stopped recordin
[01:13.58] Now look we comin back and runnin shit like fuckin michael jordan
[01:16.47] Accordin, to my niggaz in the sewer
[01:19.89] Yo you a, corny nigga so we gots ta do ya
[01:22.01] This for my niggaz on the block, handlin rock like kenny anderson
[01:24.90] I'm brandishin, stiggedy styles to keep mc's vanishing
[01:27.52] Scattering, fuck it, styles don't be mattering
[01:30.79] My pattern's amazing son blazing like a saddle and
[01:33.16] Battling's a no-no, got more fame than coco
[01:36.12] I'm paid and still drips ya with a blade from my logo
[01:38.93] So take your, style and go-go like d.c. niggaz
[01:41.95] Y'all know the haps we movin strapped on the east nigga
[01:44.80] Yo, yo, well miggedy mayday, mayday, it's crazy drayz's payday
[01:47.81] I riggedy wreck it eryday, kick shit like fuckin pele
[01:49.64] But wait a, minute, cause we get in it for the masses
[01:52.40] For classes, yo krs come get up in they asses
[01:54.44] What... i say, follow me follow me
[01:57.02] With my syllable syllable lyrical criminal
[01:58.17] Mc threats are minimal to my phsyical they just
[01:59.21] Whittle and whittle away, with little and little to say
[02:01.53] As they piddle and paddle away, they say ok
[02:04.12] But i chop that ass up anyway
[02:06.33] What's your handle i got mad mc heads upon a mantle
[02:09.42] I got genuine mc skin sandals
[02:12.34] I light the mic up like a candle, watch it melt
[02:15.28] Cause when i felt lyrics you both are screamin for help
[02:17.61] When you hear it, you can't bear it, you can't even wear it
[02:20.28] You oughts to just cheer it, go get it spirit!!
[02:22.08] As i fa-la-la-la-la, i'm comin with that rara
[02:25.55] Rockin mics when you was googoo gaga to your momma
[02:27.44] You wanted to battle krs when you was young you told your poppa
[02:32.39] He slapped you in your head and said uhh-uhh
[02:34.15] But you didn't heed the warning
[02:36.61] Now i'm in the place, now i'm your face
[02:39.70] Lookin at your crew but they all broke out
[02:42.16] Because they nothin but lace
[02:44.02] Krs is like mace, in your motherfuckin face
[02:47.62] Yo dj dice, tear down the place!!
[02:49.34]