Das Efx - Undaground Rappa lyrics

Yeah, 1-2 1-2 Ha, let you know how i do Verse 1: dray, skoob Holy smokes, cheerio chap, i'm makin toe taps so watch the birdie Now check it how i wreck it like a demolitian derby Wit the books, oops tutz, i used to live on bedford But now i rocks the microphone and chill like robert redford So bring it cos i can swing a kid like reggie jackson I got the backs 'n' bones but now i needs some action Aiyo you can call me plato because my style is in there And i'll dig in that an*s, man, as if my name was 'swimwear' See i rock a hoodie sweater, more wood than woody pecker I twist it like an ankle, g, or maybe chubby checker In la i hit the chronic, i'm super like the sonics I jab you with the left and swing a hook without the phonics Okey dokey, hocus pocus, i make the dopest mc call a timeout Cos yo i rip the sh** out when it's time to throw my rhyme out I'm twisted, my flow'll make you dizzy like gillespie If ya test me i rip and flip ya script and then i jet-sy Yo i be rippin it like i get busy, i gymnastics when my raps gets I slams a punk like jordan slams a dunk wit the basket Ballsy, i got ya all three ???? so f** it what you heard, you need to get with what you're hearin yo Chorus: Down down down down Make way for the undaground rappa Down down down down ........undaground rappa Down down down down Make way for the undaground rappa Down down down down (*all i need is just a mic and a track*) Verse 2: dray, skoob Aiyo, my crew is top notch, i smell like sasquatch, that's why i rip shop My crew be on the hustle plus we tighter than a zip lock I freaks it vice-versa or maybe versa-vice-a It really doesn't matter, kid, you're sleepin cos i'm nicer I'm growin lime to a lemon to break inside your car See when i be on the block i'm like that n***a agent r Cos when i talk, n***as listen, i rip til i drizz em Perhaps jack, i make you wanna clap to the rhythm Well yo, i'm wicked, not jimminy cricket or davy crockett Some n***as wanna rock it when they think that i'm block it Wit my grammar, cos yo i am a super flower Ya best ta back the hell up when i swell up like a boa Constrictor, cos yo i rip tha mic in half, g Even if i slowed up your couldn't pa** me Well hello there momma, you better be bringin the drama to a pause Like a comma or i'ma have to drop you like some drawers So hey hey hey, you thought i was just another bat like jj Cos i be usin a *?calender?* stupider dishin nay-nays So what's the way i'm flippin like a double-header drinkin I rolls two spliffs so now i guess i'm double jointed Chorus Verse 3: dray, skoob I be the devious, mischevious kid believe-me-est Not the move to rip cos in a drip i freaks the sleaziest Rappa-tight funk, punk i be rippin n***as know my name i got more game than scottie pippen Yo i be kickin it to the optic, grins for-min when i'm knockin skins On n***as who be clockin ends, oh next i guess i rock a benz But now i be em, n***as be like "oh did ya see him?" I'm creepy, i'm kooky and plus i make you scream See i don't understand why n***as be wantin to do me You don't arouse me kid, you're softer than that cosby kid rudy Huxtable, i bust a fuse like turns on a drum pattern That one rings around that a**, g, like saturn Chorus