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Текст (слова) песни- Baknaffek - Das EFX Текст (слова) песни: Das EFX - Baknaffek
(People people people people people people people people) Verse 1: Dray, Skoob Shippity bop, well hot diggity, where`s the iggity? The bum siggity Niggas wanna know but check the flow my little trickity I`m comin with the Books so kid, it looks like it`s a winner Ya better get`cha plate because I`m servin raps for dinner See I freak it from the sewer plus I`m quick to do ya posse I`m swoopin on the note just like I was a kamikaze See they thought I lost my spot so they went and got real comfy So now I gotta hit me hard and bogart like Humphrey Ya hypocrite, I`m rippin it because I`m flyer Ya phony, full of bologne like Oscar Meyer See I attack a pack of rappers just for practice I bust my tactics, I`m sharper than a f----- axe-iss (Set it off!) One two (Set it off!) Yeah it`s the Books in reverse, the next cap sendin a big-up to my borough I`m thorough, wetter than a ghetto from Medini-Bop Takin lessons, swayin niggas on graffitti Rockin other slang ranger, bring a banger ???? occasion My nerves is achin, see I`m sick of niggas perpetratin But can`t see this, I`m screamin on they records like Beavis or Butthead, I bust heads like Amy Fisher isser, blisser, hit you like an accident and if I`m in your town you might meet me at the Radisson or splatterin, batterin crews for lip chatterin It ain`t nuttin new, that`s how we do, my crew is back again Chorus: Bak `n` affek, how`s that? (People people people people) *repeat x3* Verse 2: Dray, Skoob Well here I go again, so dig the flow again, try not to bite a bigger nigga with my left and then I flick em with my right I`m outta sight, look how I do it, ya blew it if you missed a nigga on the microphone cos I can roll a sister Word is bond, I`m on some nuke ----, new ---- like this Grab a piece of steel and shoot the giff like Chris Cringle, lost my jingle, don`t it make ya shiver Give a nigga what he needs so he can bleed when I deliver Aah microphone check, what the heck? I do that then because I used to catch a wreck wit it, that`s the time I hot talk, spit it For Christ`s sake I`m in to hit the brakes and you`re skiddin You ---- in, messiah did it, but y`all can keep that Cos now I`m on some other type of flow and best believe that And all that, small cat, my format - deranged Honey I`m back to run things cos some things is never changed, punk! So if you`re drunk, I freak the funk until you`re sober but still be gettin chills when niggas know that winter`s over Kickin the flam yo it`s the man, tick tock, I jam like gridlock My style is fender bendin sendin rappers to the pitstop Good lord o` mercy, hit reversy if you missed it and busboy give the speech cos like a preacher, baby I`m twisted Kid I swing a dome-buster light, bone crush a *?smith?* Bust up your lips then puff up a spliff So yo, who be dat? Dat wanna do me like this to get booby trapped jack, cos my crew be strapped fat like dat Chorus Bust a flavor Word up uh, yeah, uh, yeah Check it out
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