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 - Comin Thru`
» Das Efx - Somebody Told Me
» Das Efx - Here We Go
» Das Efx - Generation Efx
» Das Efx - Microphone Master
» Das Efx - Change (CD only)
» Das Efx - Dum Dums
» Das Efx - They Want EFX
» Das Efx - Its Lik Dat
» Das Efx - Hard Like A Criminal
» Das Efx - Klap Your Hands
» Das Efx - Raw Breed
» Das Efx - Rap Scholar
» Das Efx - Ready to Rock Rough Rhymes
» Das Efx - New Stuff
» Das Efx - Buck-Buck
» Das Efx - Whut Goes Around
» Das Efx - Shine
» Das Efx - Kaught In Da Ak
» Das Efx - Jussummen


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 - Comin Thru` » Das Efx - Somebody Told Me » Das Efx - Here We Go » Das Efx - Generation Efx » Das Efx - Microphone Master » Das Efx - Change (CD only) » Das Efx - Dum Dums » Das Efx - They Want EFX » Das Efx - Its Lik Dat » Das Efx - Hard Like A Criminal » Das Efx - Klap Your Hands » Das Efx - Raw Breed » Das Efx - Rap Scholar » Das Efx - Ready to Rock Rough Rhymes » Das Efx - New Stuff » Das Efx - Buck-Buck » Das Efx - Whut Goes Around » Das Efx - Shine » Das Efx - Kaught In Da Ak » Das Efx - Jussummen Рекомендуем скачать: » Таня Буланова - Мальчишка » Татьяна Афраймович - Решено » Тату - Нас не догонят » Тишинская Таня - Молитва » Татьяна Королева - Троя » Татьяна Дрыгина - Вокруг оглянулась внезапно... » Т.Лихачева - Полчаса в небесах » Татьяна Афраймович - Царевна-Лягушка-1 » Татьяна Шехтман - Наивное » Трофим - Эх, дал бы кто взаймы » Татьяна Буланова - Падаю » Татьяна Овсиенко - Где-то » Т.Буланова - Бескрылая любовь » Токарев Вилли - ДЯДЯ ЮЗИК » Татьяна Овсиенко - За розовым морем » Т.Буланова - От зари до зари » Татьяна Буланова - Колыбельная » Тутси (Tutsi) - Я люблю его » Т.Буланова - Падаю я » Татьяна Буланова - Не отрекаются любя
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