Das EFX Lyrics
Das EFX Lyrics
"Generation EFX Lyrics"
four chord wonder Lyrics
How many bands have wrote this song before? I can name at least fifty... I bet you could name a hundred more. There's over a couple thousand chord progressions around. Whill someone tell me who decided they'd run this one into the ground?! (Chorus) I'm putting a stop to it once and for all! I'm putting my fist right though the
How many bands have wrote this song before? I can name at least fifty... I bet you could name a hundred more. There's over a couple thousand chord progressions around. Whill someone tell me who decided they'd run this one into the ground?! (Chorus) I'm putting a stop to it once and for all! I'm putting my fist right though the
Verse: [Das EFX]
Biggidee back from vacation
Here to rock the whole nation
Diggie Das EPMD invation
Down diffa don, down diffa do, wiggidee one two
Til we do, wiggidee rock the Fubu
The official, launch the missile
Blow the whistle at the art-official
Miggidee mix sure to South Central
Forget you, like amnesia, biggidee 'bove the reefa
Cheap, but Das came to please ya
Take the Bever, now we back son, tougher action
Zoom Das, zoom Das, satisfaction
Biggidee back pop popular, hip hoppin' 'em
The Hit Squad, Def Squad still rockin' 'em
Verse: [Parrish Smith (EPMD)]
It's everytime we rock a bomb, we get ya mind open
The mic's blazin', smok
Counting Horses Lyrics
if you've found your way o.k. there is one thing left to say i would love to hear your pretty voice just singing choruses time has done all it can do tearing parts of me and you i would love to see you sitting smiling pacifying crying just passing the time you're losing the reason that you need to be alive never mind that sound ag
in', he was chokin'if you've found your way o.k. there is one thing left to say i would love to hear your pretty voice just singing choruses time has done all it can do tearing parts of me and you i would love to see you sitting smiling pacifying crying just passing the time you're losing the reason that you need to be alive never mind that sound ag
We don't remove walls, boom Docks, plus the sua
We bring it to ya, we nightmare like Freddy Krueger
So call me drama, trauma, slash comma, no one to bomba
Eat tracks like Jeffrey Dahmer, from Def Jam
The East West check my streetbreath, no weak steps
Or rest with the ???, check my repetoir
Mangin' on the resevoir, I'm eatin' caviar
Ey yo I'm really try to do this far
EPMD and Das Efx cold blazin' it, no face in it
Got the whole world chasin' it, the scream show up
Never rock you like my boa, the ill flow up
Came back cause we knowed ya, another go round
Grab the mic, put the flow down, you court mo'
G minus 7, we 'bout to bring now
Choru
Psycho Slut From Hell Lyrics
The girl has got a hole kinda like the Grand Canyon No there ain't a jimmy that the jenny would abandon Doesn't matter, short, fat, thin, wide Jumps up, spreads her legs, down, boom, what a ride Got a second pair of lips that flap in the breeze She can stretch 'em from her hips on down to her knees There's a hole in the middle o
s: [Das EFX]The girl has got a hole kinda like the Grand Canyon No there ain't a jimmy that the jenny would abandon Doesn't matter, short, fat, thin, wide Jumps up, spreads her legs, down, boom, what a ride Got a second pair of lips that flap in the breeze She can stretch 'em from her hips on down to her knees There's a hole in the middle o
Represent my, generation!
Here we go, all we wanna do is flow
All we know is get the dough
(2x)
Verse: [Das EFX]
Diggidee yes yes yo, to the beat yo
No matter what the game, before you walk you got to crawl
Long term plannin', I make ya bounce like a Mars, line affects candy
And let the music play like zany
And feeds your eyes and what you never tought you see again
Diggidee Das and nigga the EPMD again
Ask the mildest skill
We built to puff trees and with ya now Hit Squad, Kansas
The Diggidee suck D's
All my niggaz sqeeze, jiggaz get hot, we freeze
Niggaz in the street keep figgaz, can't fuck with these niggaz
Show stop
It's Late, I'm Up Lyrics
Quarter past 2 Still heading in Still hasnt effected me in the least 7 'o clock I punch my time card 7 'o clock I punch my time card Another days time slowly goes by 7 'o clock I punch my time card 7 'o clock I punch my time card Its late and Im up I got this feeling In my head Somethings
us, we off the baileys and the ruckusQuarter past 2 Still heading in Still hasnt effected me in the least 7 'o clock I punch my time card 7 'o clock I punch my time card Another days time slowly goes by 7 'o clock I punch my time card 7 'o clock I punch my time card Its late and Im up I got this feeling In my head Somethings
Dread not a rasta, I'll be back Asta
Verse: [Erick Sermon (EPMD/Def Squad)]
What the deal is son, ain't this some shit?
Caps frontin' for I even come out this bitch
You forget who we are? Recognize, we spark the Benz
Then split the game to the kids
Now you wanna act like my crew, never happen
I've payed the way for rappin', last era
You can say what you want, I sit back and front
The money, the jewels, the hoe, clothes, YOU KNOW
Friends and fools can tell ya so about the lyrical, spiritual
More it's the miracle, fly individual
EPMD and Das Efx might checkin' it
Side checkin' it!
Chorus (2x)