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| Das Efx Straight Up Sewaside Wontu (*you see, you can't back out on me now. this is the only place in town i Can get these titles*) (*the question is....*) Intro: Ah yeah, wontu (get busy nigga), word up Ha ha (check check) (books) Gimme room to get this mic check Cos i'm about to wreck it one time for my peeps from the sewer My sewer style run thru any slum crew tryin to get the wontu Checks, cos rippin dialects is what my tongue do Best sold on a-nother slang son-a Yo krazy come and kick it like the [shit], well hear, i wanna! (krazy drayzie) Well here i be-a with the quickness, kid i'm wit this, i rip to swig my Verses Just because they think this be like leapin out my curses Who's the next jerk to test the expert? you might regret it I fry ya to a *?fricker?* seed cos if you see me, baby, be like curtains I put the hurt ins on that body when i spark it I'm super like the market when i'm bringin niggas' harkin (skoob) Yeah it's my man and me bringin more horrors than that gripplin amity- Ville, still my crew be pullin bitches like vanity Six for kicks cos i write songs like i was lyrical Straight from the bottom of the pit with the residue If niggas wanna box with rhymes than ring the bellhops Cos yo i got more lives than ????? ????? (dray) Aiyo well check it, it's my follow up so watch me swallow up these kids for Rippin Boy i shock em when i rock em cos my crew be on a mission Boy i swing it yes indeedy, i get more props than speedy Gonzalez, make more dollars than these niggas write graffiti Boy i'm straight up, you're gettin ate up, that's how it go Bring terror to your era so you better check my flow so Interlude (skoob) Ok, i float just like some helium and stings like tobasco The nice with mic skills ever since i had an afro Aw shit, sometimes i get the notion when i'm rippin To flow or slang, is it just to keep a nigga slippin Think i ain't when i is or is it when i ain't From subject to butter, kid my retoric is spank It's no competition when i'm flixin with my diction Oops flexin to the beat y'all, yes yes yes (dray) I cross my heart and hope to spark up blood the size of marker Some say i look like books but, kids i be a tad bit darker Ain't no jokin when i'm rhymin, i'm in effect so check my structure I switch again, i'm in this bitch again see how i flucture Wait, i'm great, ya niggas know who sent this I be knockin out more teeth than your local family dentist Boy, i'm dynamite, just peep the rhymer right, that gets me over You better get'cha crew because the *?duke?* is when i grow up Interlude |
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