Das EFX, Redman - Rap Scholar lyrics
[Das EFX, Redman - Rap Scholar lyrics]
Yeah, yeah who it is, son?
It's the rap scholar, here to make a dollar
Try an' follow, guaranteed to make ya holler
Check it out everybody, everybody
It's the rap scholar, here to make a dollar
Try an' follow, guaranteed to make ya holler
Check it out everybody, everybody
Aiyyo my dogs hold heat
Control the whole street
And when it's time to bust
They don't get cold feet you know it's me
Cause some say the boat rocker
Big Mac not the Whopper, peace to Big Poppa
The Showstopper, like Salt-N-Pepa
Rhyme wrecka
Friggidy-front on this, I won't letcha
I better catch ya
Stiggidy-straight out the blue
Diggidy Das EFX, Redman, comin through
We biggidy bubblin, like some bubb-ly
Love-ly but what, trouble be, findin me
Kid he cover me
I, represent my ground, so yo what up now?
Non-believers hatin what the fuck now?
Bucktown kid
You can get struck down for that shit
The mack spit, accurate, make your back split
Sewer rats get a lotta, cheese like Ricotta
The three man team, the rap scholars
New York, everybody Cali, everybody, c'mon
It's the rap scholar, here to make a dollar
Try an' follow, guaranteed to make ya holler
Check it out everybody, everybody
DC, everybody overseas, everybody, c'mon
It's the rap scholar, here to make a dollar
Try an' follow, guaranteed to make ya holler
Check it out everybody, everybody
Aiyyo, it's the rap scholar
Hot around the collar
Pack a blaka-blaka, since I was a toddler
Drama, the nine-seven nigga Madonna
Reptile texture be the blood of an iguana
Sick, dick about nine inch thick
I make a fo'-twenty Benz-o look like a six
First of the month I got
The bundles for the wick
My hands big as a catcher's mitt when I brick
Sucker MC's who did not learn
If you don't this time
From coast to coast I'm
The Dark Ranger, call me Don Punanna
So hot, my chewing gum flavor's enchiladas
You can tell, I don't give a fuck
Deliver the cold to the place
That shiver the erictor
Fuck you and the ship you came on
While you sit around bitchin' I
Get my bangs on
East coast, everybody West coast, everybody
C'mon
It's the rap scholar, here to make a dollar
Try an' follow, guaranteed to make ya holler
Check it out everybody, everybody
Up North, everybody down South, everybody
C'mon
It's the rap scholar, here to make a dollar
Try an' follow, guaranteed to make ya holler
Check it out everybody, everybody
Biggidy-Bingo, bangle, bust how the slang go
Change up the angle, now who wanna tangle?
Click-clack, get back, Dunn let me rip that
Spit that, flip that
Shit to push your wig back
You showboatin', get your whole frame broken
Found floatin', somewhere in Hoboken
No jokin', jump out the Benz bubble
Pull out the pound and bust
A round in your huddle
Spent a lot of ghetto days learnin
Ghetto ways learn the ins
And outs of ghetto trades still
Searchin for a better way
Niggidy-never stress it though
Keep it come and go
Trust me if it's runnin low
My mic still the gunner yo
Facin towards what's mine
So throw your hands in the air
Cause of the rhyme, auto-nine
Up against your spine
Blow your spot up, cause yo I gotta
Get this Ricotta
The three man team, the rap scholars
New York, everybody Cali, everybody, c'mon
It's the rap scholar, here to make a dollar
Try an' follow, guaranteed to make ya holler
Check it out everybody, everybody
DC, everybody overseas, everybody, c'mon
It's the rap scholar, here to make a dollar
Try an' follow, guaranteed to make ya holler
Check it out everybody, everybody
It's the rap scholar, here to make a dollar
Try an' follow, guaranteed to make ya holler
Check it out everybody, everybody
It's the rap scholar, here to make a dollar
Try an' follow, guaranteed to make ya holler
Check it out everybody, everybody
Aiyyo my dogs hold heat
Control the whole street
And when it's time to bust
They don't get cold feet you know it's me
Cause some say the boat rocker
Big Mac not the Whopper, peace to Big Poppa
The Showstopper, like Salt-N-Pepa
Rhyme wrecka
Friggidy-front on this, I won't letcha
I better catch ya
Stiggidy-straight out the blue
Diggidy Das EFX, Redman, comin through
We biggidy bubblin, like some bubb-ly
Love-ly but what, trouble be, findin me
Kid he cover me
I, represent my ground, so yo what up now?
Non-believers hatin what the fuck now?
Bucktown kid
You can get struck down for that shit
The mack spit, accurate, make your back split
Sewer rats get a lotta, cheese like Ricotta
The three man team, the rap scholars
New York, everybody Cali, everybody, c'mon
It's the rap scholar, here to make a dollar
Try an' follow, guaranteed to make ya holler
Check it out everybody, everybody
DC, everybody overseas, everybody, c'mon
It's the rap scholar, here to make a dollar
Try an' follow, guaranteed to make ya holler
Check it out everybody, everybody
Aiyyo, it's the rap scholar
Hot around the collar
Pack a blaka-blaka, since I was a toddler
Drama, the nine-seven nigga Madonna
Reptile texture be the blood of an iguana
Sick, dick about nine inch thick
I make a fo'-twenty Benz-o look like a six
First of the month I got
The bundles for the wick
My hands big as a catcher's mitt when I brick
Sucker MC's who did not learn
If you don't this time
From coast to coast I'm
The Dark Ranger, call me Don Punanna
So hot, my chewing gum flavor's enchiladas
You can tell, I don't give a fuck
Deliver the cold to the place
That shiver the erictor
Fuck you and the ship you came on
While you sit around bitchin' I
Get my bangs on
East coast, everybody West coast, everybody
C'mon
It's the rap scholar, here to make a dollar
Try an' follow, guaranteed to make ya holler
Check it out everybody, everybody
Up North, everybody down South, everybody
C'mon
It's the rap scholar, here to make a dollar
Try an' follow, guaranteed to make ya holler
Check it out everybody, everybody
Biggidy-Bingo, bangle, bust how the slang go
Change up the angle, now who wanna tangle?
Click-clack, get back, Dunn let me rip that
Spit that, flip that
Shit to push your wig back
You showboatin', get your whole frame broken
Found floatin', somewhere in Hoboken
No jokin', jump out the Benz bubble
Pull out the pound and bust
A round in your huddle
Spent a lot of ghetto days learnin
Ghetto ways learn the ins
And outs of ghetto trades still
Searchin for a better way
Niggidy-never stress it though
Keep it come and go
Trust me if it's runnin low
My mic still the gunner yo
Facin towards what's mine
So throw your hands in the air
Cause of the rhyme, auto-nine
Up against your spine
Blow your spot up, cause yo I gotta
Get this Ricotta
The three man team, the rap scholars
New York, everybody Cali, everybody, c'mon
It's the rap scholar, here to make a dollar
Try an' follow, guaranteed to make ya holler
Check it out everybody, everybody
DC, everybody overseas, everybody, c'mon
It's the rap scholar, here to make a dollar
Try an' follow, guaranteed to make ya holler
Check it out everybody, everybody