Текст (слова) песни: Das Efx - Rappaz

Verse 1: Dray
I gotta suprise uh I is a bit wiser oh yes I gets biz G
I mention I sling the slang wit me and my man just like it`s a frisbee
Ya flimsy my thinga majig is the illest I throw it like Willis
Heiman when I`m rhymin I`m makin the pape`s like Simon
says ta my stick it ta master I still be the best a
I figgity [fuck] the flame but in the sun now time for Esther
So hi ho I`m Silver I`m makin the pape`s when I kicks
the [shit] that`ll make you muck when I lose his fleas, lice and his
ticks
For the chicks, I be on my good foot, check it, that ass kicks
So yibbida yabber yoozy, [fuck] that floozy Suzy Chapstick
So here boy, here boy, come get some, it`s Krazy
I`m swingin my Dukes of Hazard just like ???? on Daisy
I`m swayze
Hook (x8):
(*Rappaz just ain`t what they used to be*)
Verse 2: Books
I hears ya snorin, you niggas is sleepin, nighty nighty
Lord almighty, I`m bringin it live G, see I be
rippin and flippin a tongue but some niggas don`t seems to digs me
so I switch, B, like Billy Bigsby cos I`m the [shit], G
U hoo Dixie, they dribblin in they Timberlands
I criminal mix styles, oh I flow like adrenaline
Yikes man, the nigga is nice man so thinkin I lost it
but I hypin crews wit the bass then they crossed it
So hip hip hooray, wantin me while I do a
new way to school a new jay, you say
"Holy Shamrocks, the man rocks with no beat or ham hocks"
Oh yes-in, send the rest in, peace to grandpops
Hook (x8)
Verse 3: Dray
Well um, knock knock, who`s that? Guess what? My crew`s back
rippin the hip-hop, Penelope pitstop
Doin the bitin, the shit I be writin, you`re givin me rabies
They oughta be usin my trims for sperm and makin babies
Hey ladies, I know A-B`s, I`m makin CD`s
I heard you was eatin your spinach kid, you better be eatin your
Weeties
Comprendo, so let your friends know I`m losin my noodle
cos when it be time to doodle, I lose my scruples, ask my pupils
I`m the slippery slang slipper, quick tp rip a QB
Shooby dooby dooby, I do that new G
So you be Kool & The Gang and I puts my slang in
Hangin loosely, oh yes G, niggas be tryin to test me
Hook (x8)
Verse 4: Books
Hear ye, don`t look any further G, see he here is
Still mic checkin [shit], still Dead Serious
Hello there, I didn`t go nowhere, whatup with the static G?
I be damagin niggas` fronts like them creases in your cavity
For real though, jumpin jallopy`s huh, I`m robbin that hockey huh
I drop these bumpy cos my style is knock-kneed
So me and my-a, I`s flyer then the witches sweeper
Deep, as keep ya`s drunk, jump into it like Aretha
I Boogie Bang bang the thang like a cramp style slant
Niggas be tryin to hang but they can`t G
Will agains, I`m gettin elegant with the skill again
It don`t mean a thang if I ain`t got my philly friend
Hook (x8)

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Все тексты песен: Das Efx
» Das Efx - Take It Back
» Das Efx - Knockin Niggaz Off
» Das Efx - Wontu
» Das Efx - Hard Like a Criminal
» Das Efx - Ready To Rock Rough Rhymes
» Das Efx - Undaground Rappa
» Das Efx - Dum Dums
» Das Efx - Shine
» Das Efx - Looseys
» Das Efx - Shine
» Das Efx - Brooklyn to TNeck
» Das Efx - Rap Scholar
» Das Efx - No Diggedy
» Das Efx - Microphone Master (41st Side Remix)
» Das Efx - Can`t Have Nuttin`
» Das Efx - Here We Go
» Das Efx - Kaught In Da Ak
» Das Efx - If Only
» Das Efx - Real Hip Hop
» Das Efx - Whut Goes Around


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Das Efx - Rappaz Verse 1: Dray I gotta suprise uh I is a bit wiser oh yes I gets biz G I mention I sling the slang wit me and my man just like it`s a frisbee Ya flimsy my thinga majig is the illest I throw it like Willis Heiman when I`m rhymin I`m makin the pape`s like Simon says ta my stick it ta master I still be the best a I figgity [fuck] the flame but in the sun now time for Esther So hi ho I`m Silver I`m makin the pape`s when I kicks the [shit] that`ll make you muck when I lose his fleas, lice and his ticks For the chicks, I be on my good foot, check it, that ass kicks So yibbida yabber yoozy, [fuck] that floozy Suzy Chapstick So here boy, here boy, come get some, it`s Krazy I`m swingin my Dukes of Hazard just like ???? on Daisy I`m swayze Hook (x8): (Rappaz just ain`t what they used to be) Verse 2: Books I hears ya snorin, you niggas is sleepin, nighty nighty Lord almighty, I`m bringin it live G, see I be rippin and flippin a tongue but some niggas don`t seems to digs me so I switch, B, like Billy Bigsby cos I`m the [shit], G U hoo Dixie, they dribblin in they Timberlands I criminal mix styles, oh I flow like adrenaline Yikes man, the nigga is nice man so thinkin I lost it but I hypin crews wit the bass then they crossed it So hip hip hooray, wantin me while I do a new way to school a new jay, you say "Holy Shamrocks, the man rocks with no beat or ham hocks" Oh yes-in, send the rest in, peace to grandpops Hook (x8) Verse 3: Dray Well um, knock knock, who`s that? Guess what? My crew`s back rippin the hip-hop, Penelope pitstop Doin the bitin, the shit I be writin, you`re givin me rabies They oughta be usin my trims for sperm and makin babies Hey ladies, I know A-B`s, I`m makin CD`s I heard you was eatin your spinach kid, you better be eatin your Weeties Comprendo, so let your friends know I`m losin my noodle cos when it be time to doodle, I lose my scruples, ask my pupils I`m the slippery slang slipper, quick tp rip a QB Shooby dooby dooby, I do that new G So you be Kool & The Gang and I puts my slang in Hangin loosely, oh yes G, niggas be tryin to test me Hook (x8) Verse 4: Books Hear ye, don`t look any further G, see he here is Still mic checkin [shit], still Dead Serious Hello there, I didn`t go nowhere, whatup with the static G? I be damagin niggas` fronts like them creases in your cavity For real though, jumpin jallopy`s huh, I`m robbin that hockey huh I drop these bumpy cos my style is knock-kneed So me and my-a, I`s flyer then the witches sweeper Deep, as keep ya`s drunk, jump into it like Aretha I Boogie Bang bang the thang like a cramp style slant Niggas be tryin to hang but they can`t G Will agains, I`m gettin elegant with the skill again It don`t mean a thang if I ain`t got my philly friend Hook (x8) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Rappaz: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/103/1/15131.html Все тексты песен: Das Efx » Das Efx - Take It Back » Das Efx - Knockin Niggaz Off » Das Efx - Wontu » Das Efx - Hard Like a Criminal » Das Efx - Ready To Rock Rough Rhymes » Das Efx - Undaground Rappa » Das Efx - Dum Dums » Das Efx - Shine » Das Efx - Looseys » Das Efx - Shine » Das Efx - Brooklyn to TNeck » Das Efx - Rap Scholar » Das Efx - No Diggedy » Das Efx - Microphone Master (41st Side Remix) » Das Efx - Can`t Have Nuttin` » Das Efx - Here We Go » Das Efx - Kaught In Da Ak » Das Efx - If Only » Das Efx - Real Hip Hop » Das Efx - Whut Goes Around Рекомендуем скачать: » Центр, Василий Шумов - Растройственность » Цыганова Вика - Атаман (Над Тереком) » Цыганова Вика - Мама-Россия » Цыганова Вика - Эх, раз... » Цыганова Вика - Помянем » Цветомузыка - Цветомузыка » Цветомузыка - Зачем тебе » Центр, Василий Шумов - Горизонтальные люди » Цыганова Вика - Счастье и разлука » Цыганова Вика - Церковь белая » Цветомузыка - Таня Танечка » Цыганова Вика - Деньги » Центр, Василий Шумов - Среди белого огня » Цыганова Вика - Жаль » Цыганова Вика - Чудо пьяное » Цыганова Вика - Утро туманное » Цыганова Вика - Гармонь » Цыганова Вика - Жизнь моя беспутная » Цыганова Вика - Черноглазый, чернобровый » Цыганова Вика - Анапа
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