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Das Efx - Buck-buck Şarkı Sözleri
chorus: well give a buck-buck (here) and a buck-buck (there) from the front to the (rear) throw your hands (in the air) -repeat x3- verse 1: skoob ding! back in the ring yo it´s the tag team jams (yeah yeah yeah) so all rise for the honours balk, your lies mark your drum now i´m stronger and i´m faster, thicker than your pasta i got more styles than most mc´s can master i´m (what?) d-wilin, (what?) three stylin (what what??) regardless beatin me is like the bills beatin dallas keep them shorts fro the midgets, there! i be the shit, it and plus i light that ass up like the numerical digits in my (beeper), cos we´re throwin niggas in the (sleeper) i´m dazin you like (etha), more hoodies than the (grim reaper) be on you everywhere, my style it ain´t the everyday it´s better, we´re sayin shit that other niggas never say (kid) cookin the flows (what?) to make your toes wanna tip (tip) i used to be a wheel watcher til i got my whip (whip) you see i walk with a (bop bop), i talk with the (slop slop) man, you like six bull balls in a slot (slot slot) it´s the abortion, son i´m launchin, quick to floor shit click-click now i´m on some quick draw mcgraw shit for shit, now dice bring it back on the seal alright we get the busters, smoke blunts out the mill (yeah) chrous: so get the buck-buck (here) and the buck-buck (there) from the front to the (rear) throw your hands in the (air air) with a buck-buck (here here) and a buck-buck (buck here) from the front to the (rear) throw your hands (in the air) with a buck-buck (here) and a buck-buck (there there) from the front to the (yeah rear) throw your hands (in the air) with a buck-buck (here here) and a buck-buck (there there give em) yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (from the rear, throw your hands in the air, yeah) verse 2: dray well yo, the one is for my nuts (uhh), the two is for my penis (penis) you see i can rock this microphone (yeah) from here to fuckin venus boy, i mean this, you´ve never seen this because you´re corny (corny) i´m sleepin on ya raps, i´m drinkin (yeah) nass because you´re foamy wit that weak shit, i freak shit like i´m suppose ta (yeah) try to test my skills, word is bond (motherfucker), i´m gonna roast ya (yeah) i do this, they be like "who dis?" (who dis?), i break the answer (answer) krazy fuckin drayzie on the mic (yeah), i spread like (cancer) so peep it (yeah) cos i´ma keep it straighter than an arrow niggas on my jive (why?) because i rock like a camaro back to rip the tribes so pack your vest, so check the flow (flow) some niggas wanna copy but they´re soppy like joe (yo) joe (yo) how i rip the shows on the mic (nightly) tell y´all niggas now there ain´t a motherfucker like me! (ya hype be), i´m slightly in the mood so watch me wreck shit (yeah) check shit, i be on some new improved (neck shit) i flex shit, that´s the way i flip it on a angle you knows who i are, wear my star like the spangled banner, bust the grammar but i bring forth my knockers if it ain´t hip-hop (aiyyo) well then it gotta be some rockin (bow! bow! bow!) i´m risin in your???? and corn flakes, you´re gonna lose me (lose me) and if ya didn´t know, one more here (this is why my nigga choose me) chorus: so give a buck-buck and a buck-buck there from the front to the (rear) throw your hands (in the air) with a buck-buck (here) and a buck-buck (there) from the front to the (rear) throw your hands in the air -repeat to fade- |
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