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Rite Now
Das EFX

Date Added: 2004-12-21 11:08:59

Intro/hook:

Rite now shiggity show em how my crew get down
Rite now das efx puttin it down
Rite now e'rybody raise it up
Rite now we about to blaze it up
*repeat*

Verse one: dray skoob

Diggity drop the new talk from jersey and new york
We holdin down the fort in the sport what y'all thought?
Diggy das what? lick off shots and hip hop
It don't stop i riggity rock blocks when my shit drop

Boogie bang banger, cock back the rap hammer
Bust grammar, i stay bent like a coathanger
(niggity-no manners) up in here with my skullie on
Fully on, riggity-rockin fatigues like desert storm

Yo, figgity-face it, we lace it, far from basic
Taste it, shine like diamonds in ya bracelet
(higgity-hey kid) me and my squad about to blow
Let it go, briggity-bringin the hook and let em know

Hook

Verse two: skoob, dray

Yo, yo
I bought a glock off a puerto rock (where?)
Off a block and fo' green back when i was 14
Now my thug's punk crilli, the thug willies
We're mack milli, cowardly cats get smacked silly
Wanna beef? get back, on and the street get splashed
From your cheek, past your ass til your feet.....
Crab nigga duck shiggity-shots from the aimed glocks
Fall on your head like raindrops til your brain pops

Yo yo
I got a chick that'll lie for me
Die for me, shoot ya in your eye for me
Get high with me, the unfadeable, ungradeable
You wiggity-waste your time cos i'm unrateable
See, figgity-find me in the benz on the backstreet
Listenin to blackstreet, fuckin in the back seat
What? '98 thug mania, bring the pain to ya
And ain't no savin ya when i start blazin ya

Hook (x1 1/2)


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