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Das EFX lyrics - Dead Serious

They Want Efx

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Bum stiggedy bum stiggedy bum, hon, I got the old pa-rum-pum-pum-pum But I can fe-fi-fo-fum, diddly-bum, here I come So Peter Piper, I'm hyper than Pinochio's nose I'm the supercalafragilistic tic-tac pro I gave my oopsy, daisy, now you've got the crazy Crazy with the books, Googley-goo where's the gravy So one two, unbuckle my, um shoe Yabba Doo, hippity-hoo, crack a brew So trick or treat, smell my feet, yup I drippedy-dropped a hit So books get on your mark and spark that old censorship Drats and double drats, I smiggedy-smacked some whiz kids The boogedy-woogedly Brooklyn boy's about to get his, dig My waist bone's connected to my hip bone My hip bone's connected to my thigh bone My thigh bone's connected to my knee bone My knee bone's connected to my hardy-har-har-har The jibbedy-jabber jaw ja-jabbing at your funny bone, um Skip the ovaltine, I'd rather have a 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 neck for some live EFX Well I'll be darned, shiver me timbers, yo head for the hills I picked a weeping willow, and a daffodil So back up bucko or I'll pulverize McGruff 'Cause this little piggy gets busy and stuff Arrivederci, heavens to mercy, honky tonk I get swift I caught a snuffleufagus and smoked a boogaloo spliff I got the nooks, the cranies, the nitty gritty fodey-doe All aboard, cast away, hey where's my boogaloo? Oh I'm steaming, agony Why's everybody always picking on me They call me Puddin' Tane, and rap's my game You ask me again and I'll t-tell you the same 'Cause I'm the vulgar vegemintarian, so stick 'em up freeze So no Park sausages, Mom, please A-blitz shoots the breeze, twiddly-dee shoots his lip Crazy dazy shot the Sheriff, yup and I shot the gift And that's pretty sneaky, sis oh yep I got my socks off, my rocks off, my Nestle's cup of cocoa Holly hobby tried to slob me, tried to rob me silly stunt Diggedy-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 neck for some live EFX Yahoo, hidee-ho yup I'm coming around the stretch So here Fido boy, fetch, boy, fetch I got the rope-a-dope a slippery choker, look at me get raw And I'm the hickory-dickory top of morning boogoloo big jaw With the yippedy zippedy Winnie the Pooh bad boy blue, Yo crazy got the gusto, what up, I swing that too So nincompoop give a hoot and stomp a troop without a strain Like Roscoe B. Coltrane I spiggedy-spark a spiff and give a twist like Chubby Checker I take my Froot Loops with two scoops, make it double decker Oh Vince, the baby come to Papa Duke A babaloo, ooh, a babaloo boogedy boo I went from Gucci to Stussy, to fliggedy-flam a groupie To Zsa Zsa, to yibbedy-yabba dabba hoochie koochie Tally ho I-I'll take my Stove Top instead of potatoes, so Maybe I'll shoot 'em now, nope maybe I'll shoot 'em later, yep I used to have a dog and Bingo was his name oh, so uh B - I - N - G - O-oh You do the hokey pokey and you turn yourself around, hon, so uh 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 neck for some live EFX

Gorgeous

KANYE WEST "My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy"
[Kid Cudi] Ain't no question if I want it, I need it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever let you live this down, down, down Not for nothing I've forseen it, I dream it I can feel it slowly dripping away from me No more chances if you blow this, you bogus I will never ever let you live this down, down, down [Kanye West - Verse 1] Penitentiary chances, the devil dances and eventually answers to the call of Autumn all of them fallin' for the love of ballin' got caught with 30 rocks, the cop look like Alec Baldwin inter century anthems based off inner city tantrums based off the way we was branded face it, Jerome get more time than Brandon and at the airport they check all through my bag and tell me that it's random but we stay winning, this week has been a bad massage I need a happy ending and a new beginning and a new fitted and some job opportunities thats lucrative This the real world, homie, school finished they done stole your dreams, you dunno who did it I treat the cash the way the government treats AIDS I won't be satisfied til all my niggas get it, get it? [Kid Cudi] Ain't no question if I want it, I need it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever let you live this down, down, down [Kanye West - Verse 2] Is hip hop just a euphemism for a new religion the soul music for the slaves that the youth is missing this is more than just my road to redemption Malcolm West had the whole nation standing at attention as long as I'm in Polo's smilin they think they got me but they would try to crack me if they ever see a black me I thought I chose a field where they couldn't sack me if a nigga aint shootin a jump shot running a track meet but this pimp is, at the top of mount Olympus ready for the World's game, this is my Olympics we make 'em say ho cause the game is so pimpish choke a southpark writer with a fishstick I insisted to get up offa this dick and these drugs, niggas cant resist it remind me of when they tried to have Ali enlisted if I ever one of the greatest nigga, I must have missed it! [Kid Cudi] Ain't no question if I want it, I need it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever let you live this down, down, down [Kanye West - Verse 3] I need more drinks and less lights and that American Apparal girl in just tights she told the director she tryna get in a school he said "take them glasses off and get in the pool" it's been a while since I watched the tube cause like a crip said: "I got way too many blues for any more bad news" I was looking at my resume feeling real fresh today they rewrite history I don't believe in yesterday and what's a black beetle anyway, a fucking roach I guess thats why they got me sitting in fucking coach but God said I need a different approach cause people is looking at me like I'm sniffing coke its not funny anymore try different jokes tell 'em hug and kiss my ass, x and o kiss the ring while they at it, do my thing while I'm got it play strings for the dramatic and end all of that wack shit act like I aint had a belt in two classes I aint got it I'm comin after whoever who has it I'm coming after whoever who has it you blowing up, that's good, fantastic that y'all, its like that ya'll I don't really give a fuck about it at all cause the same people that tried to black ball me forgot about 2 things, my black balls [Kid Cudi - Chorus] [Raekwon] I know cops, hems is lifting lenses kid, Armani suits, fresh fruits, Bally boots and Benzes counting up, smoking, one cuff live as a red Jag, a Louis bag, grabbing a blunt, fuck it steam about a hundred and one L's kites off the jails, buying sweats, running up in Stetson nigga hat game was special it matched every black pair of Nikes throwing dice for decimals the older head, bolder head, would train a soldier head make sure he right in the field, not a soldier dead got made code red break up the black skunk the black dutch, back of the old shed if you can't live, you dying you give or buy in keep it real or keep it moving, keep grinding keep shining, to every young man, this is a plan learn from others like your brothers Rae and Kanye [Kid Cudi] Not for nothing I've forseen it, I dream it I can feel it slowly dripping away from me no more chances if you blow this, you bogus I will never ever let you live this down, down, down

Spring Water

La the Darkman "Heist of the Century"
[Intro: Raekwon] Yo. Yo. Yo. Yeah, No doubt. No doubt. That's my... 1997. That's my word. That's my... that's my word. That's my... that's my word. [Raekwon] Yo, yo, yo, up in the Hilton, buildin, playin outfieldin The black 90210 cat was chillin Then spottin this, somethin like fabulous with ice on Fly night's on, fitted up with fly tights on Starin at me, approach a God, represent right Peep this, James Bond, BM look tight Delightly, that I could see shorty liked me Politilly, [nigga], get it right g [La The Darkman] Day plannin, jump up, watch the landin Stay cool, fannin, polly, eatin salmon At the grill, reminise over who got killed And if they were here today, pa, how would they feel? Sun shinin, jet past the block, cats rhymin See King Gunner, he gained cream this summer Rolled up a Dacari, blessed my man Marvelous, wally rocker, lex, 450 land [Raekwon] Yo, the barbeque's bangin and my sons look charged up What up? Fresh cuts buildin when we rest up Team is righteous, fresh cologne on, probably roll on Some next club, no slag, throw my gold on Info, like a hotel, phat, she got stacks She's a big girl, cover girl laced, wig curl Goin through the struggles of life is trife Get your things right, maybe one day you'll be rich wife [La The Darkman] Yo, picture good days, young, no bills to pay I can't 'til I grown, that's what all kids say Came a long way, cashin checks, duplex to lampin on planes, rockin 5 g chains Well known, just bought moms a new home Check shorty on the swing, playin the cellphone Lookin lovely, green sundress, no stress Nails look fresh, painted to impress It's only love [Raekwon] Yo, yo, son, that's my word Connect dots with all live [niggaz] in the world Start some thesis, exiled, long releases Though we got family there with little nieces Six a crash with king Nike Air, yo Rockin them new Wu glasses, lace my lab, kid Magazinin', swim, watch, long dreamin Peace, I'm out, golden globe rapper low-keyin [La The Darkman, (12 O'Clock)] Yo, Cuban linkin, lampin at the park here drinkin Watch the seeds play here free, mind thinkin Birthdays, presents, learnin, readin lessons Nine God year, livin in impressions Splashin, La medallion flashin (Son, talk your jewels 'fore you jump in the pool) Aight, du', I stay blacked out by the leaf Cuz I eat to live, not live to eat Sayin peace, Nah'I'm'Sayin?

Cygnet Committee

DAVID BOWIE "Space Oddity"
I bless you madly, sadly as I tie my shoes I love you badly, Just in time, at times, I guess Because of you I need to rest Because it's you that sets the test So much has gone and little is new And as the sparrow sings Dawn chorus for Someone else to hear The Thinker sits alone growing older And so bitter 'I gave Them life I gave Them all They drained my very soul ...dry I crushed my heart to ease Their pains No thought for me remains there Nothing can They spare What of me Who praised Their efforts to be free Words of strength and care and sympathy I opened doors that would have blocked Their way I braved Their cause to guide, for little pay I ravaged at my finance just for Those Those whose claims were steeped in peace, tranquility Those who said a new world, new ways ever free Those whose promises stretched in hope and grace for me' I bless you madly, sadly as I tie my shoes I love you badly, just in time, at times, I guess Because of you I need to rest, oh yes Because it's you that sets the test So much has gone and little is new And as the sunrise stream Flickers on me, My friends talk Of glory, untold dream, where all is God and God is just a word 'We had a friend, a talking man Who spoke of many powers that he had Not of the best of men, but Ours We used him We let him use his powers We let him fill Our needs Now We are strong And the road is coming to its end Now the damned have no time to make amends No purse of token fortune stands in Our way The silent guns of love will blast the sky We broke the ruptured structure built of age Our weapons were the tongues of crying rage Where money stood We planted seeds of rebirth And stabbed the backs of fathers Sons of dirt Infiltrated business cesspools Hating through Our sleeves Yea, and We slit the Catholic throat Stoned the poor on slogans such as 'Wish You Could Hear' 'Love Is All We Need' 'Kick Out The Jams' 'Kick Out Your Mother' 'Cut Up Your Friend' 'Screw Up Your Brother or He'll Get You In the End' And We Know the Flag of Love is from Above And We Can Force You to Be Free And We Can Force You to Believe' And I close my eyes and tighten up my brain For I once read a book in which the lovers were slain For they knew not the words of the Free States' refrain It said: 'I believe in the Power of Good I Believe in the State of Love I Will Fight For the Right to be Right I Will Kill for the Good of the Fight for the Right to be Right' And I open my eyes to look around And I see a child laid slain on the ground As a love machine lumbers through desolation rows Ploughing down man, woman, listening to its command But not hearing anymore Not hearing anymore Just the shrieks from the old rich And I Want to Believe In the madness that calls 'Now' And I want to Believe That a light's shining through Somehow And I Want to Believe And You Want to Believe And We Want to Believe And We Want to Live Oh, We Want to Live We Want to Live We Want to Live We Want to Live We Want to Live We Want to Live I Want to Live I Want to Live I Want to Live I Want to Live I Want to Live I Want to Live Live Live Live

Murder Rap

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[Legs Diamond] Legs Diamond in the house And we sendin clown love out to Above the Law [Violent J] When I sit there and right the shit for the mic I hold I make sure my beats are loud, and bold, and cold Violent J is the name that I go by Wakin up with blood on my hands and I don't know why You motherfuckers tryin to get in my path Don't be surprised when you get a shotgun up your ass Instigators, I got one for that ass too I'm gonna hang you from a street light, mangled and blue (eww) You on my shit like a fiend coke But if you say the wrong thing i'll put a slit in your throat So, it's not the answer, no, i'm not a dancer, no I'm not a hero, a zero , but I call myself a juggalo And this is not a demo ICP, Above The Law, we let it GO [(Chorus) 2x] Fantasizing, dramatizing, re-enacting MURDER MURDER [Shaggy 2 Dope] I feel actions, speak loud like words, and verbs and adjectives They give the scrubs a chance to live Not who's first, second or third It ain't he said, and she said, fuck what you heard When you live like that your life is mangled In other words your neck is all tangled up I ain't a hoe, I always go for mine I was taught it's hard from the start, but you can always CLIMB [(Chorus) 2x] [Violent J] Violent J, I break backs, back break with my crew If i'm jumping in the pit then i'm gettin loose Cause i'm takin out people, causing bodily harm Making moves to improve the Dark Carnival brainstorm [Shaggy 2 Dope {Violent J}] I'm not inferior, not takin no shit Last kid that tried to check me got his fuckin neck slit {Powers my name, the clown be insane} And if we get to panicking WE ALL GONNA REARRANGE [The Ring Leader] Ladies and gentlemen, introducing the Triple Threat! The Wraith, The Great Milenko, and the Ringmaster!! [(Chorus) 2x]

Wild And Crazy

Dr. Octagon "Dr. Octagonecologyst"
{DJ Q-Bert scratches right, now here we go } [Dr. Octagon] A lot of rappers are wack, they cold booty from the buttcrack Swingin skills to chill, that's how I pay the bills Funk blaster, tweakin bass like I'm Jimmy Castor Model H-3-oh-C, plus another thousand Kickin lyrics for ASCAP, brothers that be housin Splittin publishin, gainin points, rappin back again My unique style, and certain words, watch me make em blend Manifest vanish, spread out, with computer data Suckers don't know, acute intelligence, what's the matter Solo fiend, I cut your legs with the guillotine Snap back, rip you to some props in your paperback Gettin rectums, doin jobs like I'm Dr. Giggles Servin em well, I stop their anals up with pickles With operation to give, the room an atmosphere Cyclops will walk, Frankenstein still standin here Watch the hand out the ground, chill Chorus: Dr. Octagon (repeat 2X) It's wild and crazy.. The moon is out, tonight it's time for experiments It's wild and crazy.. A fetus in the jar, I got the little baby [Dr. Octagon] Two o'clock, still dark, my flashlight, huntin suit Right in front of your building with live bear every year Takin horns, from moose and wild bulls and capricorns I got your face in the frame, inside the living room While kids watch 13, I'm in the back smokin zoom Sesame Street, you play that beat, I'ma step to Pete with nuclear bombs, and word to mom, I'ma blow his arms Six shot rhyme, my forty-four is made by Charter arms I put some diss in the steps, and damage all your reps Get off the hooks in project style like Bernard Goetz What's the matter, kid you scared, come and do the bid Inmates'll damage your tapes, you're nervous liftin weights I open cell block C, go battle Mr. Silly I don't see nothin, I think, they raped the rapper really Chorus {DJ Q-Bert scratches Ultra x 3 Ultramagnetic Mc [Dr. Octagon] Walkin streets with shopping carts, a live alligator Hold your pitbull back, let's spend some money on the elevator Your dog is bound to loose and have a funeral You can call landlords, injects on my rent checks Bug Man is back, you project people better watch their necks Spittin flim-flam, rappers still smokin crack Suckers get pantylined, and spots on the hiney crack I do much work, on heavy stomachs like Levert Put up some money, I bet my tools'll make your rectum hurt Black exposed em, for you don't want to mess with me I seek in your girl's box, and cover your publicity Sequence first, and drop the facts on DAT Chorus

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