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Only a few... will understandand appreciate what`s about to happenDas EFX, come in!!!Verse One: Das EFX[Drayz]Well it`s the super duper rhymer rhymer I`m about to set itNiggaz best forget it let it be or you`ll regret it DSo what it B... the D to the fuckin P(Yo it`s me the lyricist they fear in this as you can see)I be`s the ultimate, drop the ultra shit, fuck the other shitBiggety buttah shit is how we comin kid we runnin shitNow who you fuckin with is Diggey Das EFX`nWe flexin, cause kid we got this rhyme and took effect y`all[Books]Aiyyo I figgety flow I rocket blow a nigga out the socketKeep in mind to keep the dread, now they like my pocket, watch itIt`s the rhyme fiend about a second from the crime sceneThe boogie banger twisted off the lime greenFuck a dime we, strictly fifty, the BDP and Hit Squad committeeKing of my city, ask my cousin Smitty, yoGot to get the dough, got to blow the spotDiggity Das KRS East coast on lockVerse Two: Das-EFX, KRS[Drayz]To corny niggaz y`all get ate, my shit`ll make you faintSo much platinum on my walls that I can hardly see the fuckin paintYou think it ain`t before a year and stopped recordinNow look we comin back and runnin shit like fuckin Michael JordanAccordin, to my niggaz in the sewerYo you a, corny nigga so we gots ta do ya[Books]This for my niggaz on the block, handlin rock like Kenny AndersonI`m brandishin, stiggedy styles to keep MC`s vanishingScattering, fuck it, styles don`t be matteringMy pattern`s amazing son Blazing like a Saddle andBattling`s a no-no, got more Fame than CocoI`m paid and still drips ya with a blade from my logoSo take your, style and Go-Go like D.C. niggazY`all know the haps we movin strapped on the East nigga[Drayz]Yo, yo, well miggedy mayday, mayday, it`s Crazy Drayz`s paydayI riggedy wreck it eryday, kick shit like fuckin PeleBut wait a, minute, cause we get in it for the massesFor classes, yo KRS come get up in they asses[KRS]What... I say, follow me follow mewith my syllable syllable lyrical criminalMC threats are minimal to my phsyical they justwhittle and whittle away, with little and little to sayAs they piddle and paddle away, they say OKBut I chop that ass up anywayWhat`s your handle I got mad MC heads upon a mantleI got genuine MC skin sandalsI light the mic up like a candle, watch it meltCause when I felt lyrics you both are screamin for helpwhen you hear it, you can`t bear it, you can`t even wear itYou oughts to just cheer it, go get it spirit!!As I fa-la-la-la-la, I`m comin with that raraRockin mics when you was googoo gaga to your mommaYou wanted to battle KRS when you was young you told your poppaHe slapped you in your head and said UHH-UHHBut you didn`t heed the warningNow I`m in the place, now I`m your faceLookin at your crew but they all broke outbecause they nothin but laceKRS is like mace, in your motherfuckin faceYo DJ Dice, tear down the place!!

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