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Das Efx - Mic Checka Şarkı Sözleri
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riggidy-raow, ziggidy gadzuks, here i go, so fliggedy-flame on, g-geronimo, yo i biggedy-burn riggedy-rubber when i blabber great i miggedy-make the wonder twins deactivate it´s crazy, i´m biggedy-breakin´ backs and bustin´ lips i friggedy-freaked gladys knight and those freakin´ pips shrimps, i miggedy-make enough noise like bamm-bamm throw boulders from bedrock you´ll get dropped, i slam man so check it i riggedy-wreck it quick, aw shucks i giddedy-got the big ducks like daddy warbucks i riggedy-rocked the coca-cabana banana split {hack-tho} spit, so sit i friggedy-freak it from here to bangladesh i riggedy-rippin´ flesh plus i get fresh like this swish, swiggedy-swooshed kid, you´ll get it done swooshed for fun, i riggedy-rhyme like no one i biggedy-bum riggedy-rush chiggedy-chumps, i´m savage i shake ´em up and down like the down jones average i´m cocky, like rocky, i biggedy-bangs the best so tiggedy-tell your friend, chump, ´cause here comes das efx
a-higgedy-hoy there matey, i giggedy-gots to flow my saturday nights are live-er than joe piscopo so yo, siggedy-save the bait for charlie tuna see i be the boogie banger, like esiason´s the boomer i´m higgedy-hots to trot, i giggedy-gots the motts jewels plus dreads, so toots, call me goldilocks i ciggedy-catch the scoop from peter jennings do a spin like the mag and i slide like peggy fleming or a smiggedy-smack a fag and choke ´em up until he squeals i hawiian punched the captain and now i´m maxing with tenille i piggedy-pack steel, i got a big gun i´m freaking the track from brooklyn, yo, ´cause brooklyn´s where i´m from
tiggedy-time to get buck wild call me butterfingers, ´cause i dippedy-drop ´nuff styles iggedy eeny meeny miney moe shiggedy-bop, bap i´ll snatch a rapper by his toe i riggedy-write my pages when i figgedy-feel the flavor i fliggedy-fly the friendly skies, so now i be a sky pager i friggedy-freaked the funka the rough nestle cruncher, word to arch bunker give me the mike and i´ll liggedy-light it up like uncle fester microphone checka, one two checka i tiggedy take no shorts, i´m not the fella i can even act: stella, stella yo stella, here ciggedy-comes the bum rush, maybe no static, i niggedy-knows more kids than um, bebe so higgedy-hey hey hey not dwayne but i got props i biggedy-bust rhymes like slick rick busts shots so when i friggedy-freaks the funk, i´ll be the ill funk freaka i stiggedy-stole an apple from this bum named bonita so riggedy-rub-a-dub i got the lip to make ya flip bustin heads with erik sherman and my man parish smith
kiggedy-kiss my grits, check the jingle i diggedy-don´t bruise but snooze like rip van winkle so twinkle, twinkle, twinkle little star i sliggedy-slam dunk like kareem abdul-jabbar numbskull, i piggedy-pump up like reebok pumps i friggedy-freak the stuff that makes a camel lose his humps, chumps so wiggedy-where´s the beef, um chief he figgedy-fits the mold like the gold that´s on his teeth i rocks ´em, i socks ´em, i drops ´em, ah-choo so riggedy-ready sit down, hut one, hut two i diggedy dot my i´s, and cross my tiggedy-t´s, bro i swiggedy-swing more action than hawaii five-o
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