Das Efx

Das Efx - Rap Scholar lyrics

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Yoyoyo

Yeahyeah

Chorus: (x2)

It's the rap scholarhere to make a dollar

Try an' followguaranteed to make ya holler

Check it out.......

Verse one: drayskoob

Aiyostraight out the bluecomin thru1-2with the rhyme

Diggy-dasredman bout to shine

Drop the grammoheavy ammogot the stammo

Bought my gango for the whammobook em danno

I shine like a blue beewho me? you be

Skirts wanna do mepursue meooohwee

In factuallyguaranteed to keep it live

Gotta win first prizeyo boogie bang wont'cha drive

A biggity-black range rovernow move it over so I can hang em

And boom bang emI gets paid for droppin slang

I'm therap veteranit's time to take your medicine

I cam to catch wreck (wreck)kidwhat you expect? (expect)

I lay this flow then they pay me doe

Now everywhere we go it's on the radio

But yoI'm not a show offI come to drop the flow off

And make sure the top blow offit's how I go off

Chorus (x2)

Verse two: redman

Aiyoit's the rap scholarhot around the collar

Pack a blaka-blakasince I was a toddler

Dramathe nine-seven nigga madonna

Reptile texture be the blood of an iguana

Sickdick about nine inch thick

I make a fo'-twenty benz-o look like a six

First of the month I got the bundles for the wick

My hands big as a catcher's mitt when I brick

Sucker mc's who did not learn

If you don't this timefrom coast to coast i'm

The dark rangercall me don punanna

So hotmy chewing gum flavor's enchiladas

You can tellI don't give a fuck

Deliver the cold to the place that shiver the a-richter

Fuck you and the ship you came on

While you sit around bitchin I get my bangs on

Chorus (x2)

Verse three: drayskoob

I'm back with my rap forteokayno way

Tryin to get away with murder like oj

Rappers better throw their rhymes in the garbage like trash

You come around here you get mashed

Like potatoesbecause I hate thoseoh lord yes

Shorty in a dress lookin like she tryin to get blessed

What's this? tapped ya on the left breast

I guess I need a rest to giggity-go and handle my bizyes

Yeahyoyo

I'm feelin tipsy off the potionslow-motion coastin

Roastin in the corner just postin

Updrinkin liquor out the cup

That's when I struck my luck and saw shorty with the strut

Butshe look scandalousmaybe from los angeles

I knew that I could handle this no matter what the challenge is

Misswhat's your name and your game?

If you let me in your brain then i'ma knock it out the frame

Chorus (x2)

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