Das Efx - It's Lik Dat lyrics

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Intro/hook (x16):

It's lik dat y'all

Verse 1: draybooks

Yeah check ituhhyeahcheck it

Well check it out y'allit's the maniaclyrical brainiac so back the

Freak up

If niggas got some beef then *? goget? * boy had better speak up

Cos I'm rippin thismy style's ridiculouslook how I word it

These niggas couldn't tell us they were jealous but I heard it

When they came and tried to teaseplease you must be jokin

They tried to diss the kidthey got they [fuckin] bodies broken

For that rap [shit] cos black I smack [shit] from here to philly

I swallow up your crew then crack a brew and spark a philly

Cos you're bluffin like you're rougherenough of that crap

Just meet me on the stage and let's see who can really rap

Cos if you really wanna battlewell that'd be the spot

So now I pass the mic so that my nigga books can rock

Three cheersaiyo wizthe mic guy groovy

If you step and watch that verse because that first one is a doosey

Then I'm up next to squeezeI got nuff expertise

For the roughnecks and g'sI'm swingin somethin but the function

KidI amp uprecamp upbust a hit squad stamp up

Do your [fuckin] vest up just to make a messumm

2-1 - use to run it wild with the young'n

The wrestlersand just beneath the promise where I'm from 'n'

Hey sweet lookinyou need to peep what I got cookin

Since I'm livin rough I gots ta give it up to brooklyn

Crews can kiss it up the garden with that workI'm just the dirt

Until it's time for me to splitchillI got to murd....

Hook (x16)

Verse 2: drayskoob

Yeah yeah

Well comin backit's like I'm eenie meenienone of y'all can see me

Cos yo I'm disapearinreappear like I'm a genie

Yesthe lunatic so bust that tuna kickit's just a warning

Cos I could I go for mayorto 'peer like ? ? ? ?

I'm wickedkick it sicker than your frame like it's a tumor

I roll with pmdso [motherfuckers] kill the rumour

Y'all can never stop my flow cos yo there ain't nobody looser

My turn will kiss the stone and that chick they call medusa

When I wreck [shit] I'm on some neck [shit] because I'm quickerson

I run thru rappers like my name was harry dickerson

Now ain't that a bitchI switched up my pitch

So you can stay real kidbut i'ma stay rich

AightI kicks my style from brooklyn and some lipsy wanna test this

So I'm sendin em to the showers by the powers that I invested in

The nutcracker blacker wear these guns to smack a phony

Ass backwards like crabcheese and macaroni

Good griefsome try to rock itgthey need to knock it itoff

They must be eatin gerbals cos that [shit] they dropped was sitoft

For worse or betterkidI never let another serve me

I'll get flyer than that 23 on mr.jordan's jersey

Crews be talkin bout they takincough it up just like they spit up

The night that they was [fuckin] they's lookin for some skins to hit up

Now I wait for solid scheme to bring the beat back

Cos it's like to flip which makes my stylus free jackbelieve that

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Hook to fade