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  • 作词 : Hines, Parker, Weston
    Only a few... will understand
    And appreciate what's about to happen
    Das efx, come in!!!
    Verse one:das efx
    [drayz]
    Well it's the super duper rhymer rhymer i'm about to set it
    ******z best forget it let it be or you'll regret it d
    So what it b... the d to the ****** p
    (yo it's me the lyricist they fear in this as you can see)
    I be's the ultimate, drop the ultra ************t, ****** the other ************t
    Biggety buttah ************t is how we comin kid we runnin ************t
    Now who you ****** with is diggey das efx'n
    We flexin, cause kid we got this rhyme and took effect y'all
    [books]
    Aiyyo i figgety flow i rocket blow a ****** 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
    ****** 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
    Verse two: das-efx, krs
    [drayz]
    To corny ******z y'all get ate, my ************t'll make you faint
    So much platinum on my walls that i can hardly see the ****** paint
    You think it ain't before a year and stopped recordin
    Now look we comin back and runnin ************t like ****** michael jordan
    Accordin, to my ******z in the sewer
    Yo you a, corny ****** so we gots ta do ya
    [books]
    This for my ******z on the block, handlin rock like kenny anderson
    I'm brandi************n, stiggedy styles to keep mc's vani************ng
    Scattering, ****** 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. ******z
    Y'all know the haps we movin strapped on the east ******
    [drayz]
    Yo, yo, well miggedy mayday, mayday, it's crazy drayz's payday
    I riggedy wreck it eryday, kick ************t like ****** pele
    But wait a, minute, cause we get in it for the masses
    For classes, yo krs come get up in they asses
    [krs]
    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 mother****** face
    Yo dj dice, tear down the place!!
  • 作词 : Hines, Parker, Weston
    Only a few... will understand
    And appreciate what's about to happen
    Das efx, come in!!!
    Verse one:das efx
    [drayz]
    Well it's the super duper rhymer rhymer i'm about to set it
    ******z best forget it let it be or you'll regret it d
    So what it b... the d to the ****** p
    (yo it's me the lyricist they fear in this as you can see)
    I be's the ultimate, drop the ultra ************t, ****** the other ************t
    Biggety buttah ************t is how we comin kid we runnin ************t
    Now who you ****** with is diggey das efx'n
    We flexin, cause kid we got this rhyme and took effect y'all
    [books]
    Aiyyo i figgety flow i rocket blow a ****** 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
    ****** 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
    Verse two: das-efx, krs
    [drayz]
    To corny ******z y'all get ate, my ************t'll make you faint
    So much platinum on my walls that i can hardly see the ****** paint
    You think it ain't before a year and stopped recordin
    Now look we comin back and runnin ************t like ****** michael jordan
    Accordin, to my ******z in the sewer
    Yo you a, corny ****** so we gots ta do ya
    [books]
    This for my ******z on the block, handlin rock like kenny anderson
    I'm brandi************n, stiggedy styles to keep mc's vani************ng
    Scattering, ****** 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. ******z
    Y'all know the haps we movin strapped on the east ******
    [drayz]
    Yo, yo, well miggedy mayday, mayday, it's crazy drayz's payday
    I riggedy wreck it eryday, kick ************t like ****** pele
    But wait a, minute, cause we get in it for the masses
    For classes, yo krs come get up in they asses
    [krs]
    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 mother****** face
    Yo dj dice, tear down the place!!