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das efx - mic checka (remix) lyrics

[verse 1: krazy drayzy]
riggidy-raow, ziggidy gadzooks, 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 krazy, 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
oh and ah, i riggedy-rocked the copacabana
banana split, hack-thoo, spit! so sit!
i friggedy-freak it from here to bangladesh
i’m riggedy-rippin’ flesh plus i get fresh like this
swish, swiggedy-swooshed kid, you’ll get it done
squooshed 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 dow jones average
i’m c-cky, like rocky, i biggedy-bangs the best
so tiggedy-tell your friend, chump, cause here comes das efx

[verse 2: krazy drayzy]
a-higgedy-hoy there matey, i giggedy-gots to flow
my sat-rday 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 mack and i slide like peggy fleming
or a smiggedy-smack a f-g and choke ’em up until he squeals
i hawaiian 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

[verse 3: krazy drayzy]
oooh-weeeeeee! tiggedy-time to get buckwild
call me b-tterfingers cause i drippedy-drop umm, ’nuff styles
iggedy-eeny-meeny-miney-moe
shiggedy-bop-bap, i’ll sn-tch a rapper by the toe
yo, i riggedy-write my pages when i figgedy-feel the flavor
i fliggedy-fly the friendly skies, so now i take a skypager
lepew! i figgedy-freaks the funker
the rough nestle cruncher, word to arch’ bunker
so gimme the mic and i’ll liggedy-light it up like uncle fester
microphone checka, one two checka
oh yessir! i tiggedy-take no shorts, i’m not the fella
i might can even act; stella – who? stella – who?
yo stella, here kiggedy-comes the bumrush, mayday!
no static, i n-ggedy-knows more kids than umm, bebe
so higgedy-hey hey hey, not dwayne but i got props
i biggedy-bust rhymes like sl!ck rick busts shots
so when, i friggedy-freaks the funk, i’ll be the ill funk freaker
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 erick sermon and my n-gga parrish smith

[verse 4: krazy drayzy]
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 t–th
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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