Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Whut Goes Around, artist - Das EFX. Album song Generation EFX, in the genre R&BDate of issue: 22.03.1998
Record label: Elektra
Song language: English
Whut Goes Around |
| Comes around, comes around |
| Das EFX we goin out, so yo bust the way it’s comin down |
| Another day, another plot to scheme |
| Stock to cream, kiggity-can't stop my team |
| Can’t stop my team |
| Verse One: Dray, Skoob |
| Well iggity-open up, let me in so I could begin |
| Roll film at the slim trim ready to win |
| I got the (what?), head rocker, getcha tipsy like vodka |
| Don’t mean to shock ya but I operate like a doctor |
| Show 'n' tell, excell past the start |
| (Makin grand with my man) Pushin luxury cars |
| Rock an ill rap (word), still strapped wit the rhymes |
| Diggy Das blow your mind, no doubt, one of a kind |
| Niggity-no digga, the tiggity-tongue flipper, the funk ripper |
| The bum sticker, d' ??? |
| what nigga |
| I’m iggity-out to make a bundle in all spots |
| Like the tiggity-tunnel, we start bleedin from the concrete |
| Jiggity-jungle, we holdin it down, son, no diggedy |
| Niggas be wettin the flow, wet the flow, slippery |
| Hickory dickory, what up doc? |
| We bust shots |
| Niggity-nuff props to all my people prayin up top |
| Verse Two: Dray, Skoob |
| Yo |
| It’s miggity-me Dray, what can I say? |
| The flow’s tight |
| See we do it all night just to keep the crowd high |
| By the side off the richter, get the spot rockin |
| No, we’re never stoppin, higgity-hip-hoppin |
| The Hit Squad, takin charge, no diggy |
| Riggity-rip the flow and ya know we gets busy (kid) |
| When we come thru, miggity 1−2 mic check |
| So Boogie Bang diggity-drop your slang, they can’t stretch |
| Yeah, yo, yo |
| I’m figgity-from the illest part of town, we get down to get found |
| So swim or drown, kid, kiggity-come up short or hold it down |
| Biggity-been to mad places, seen all these changin faces |
| Court cases, and riggity-rip shows for all races |
| Son, I diggity-do my thing for the CREAM, the higgity-hip-hop fiend |
| Kiggity-call me The Dream like Hakeem |
| Figgity-finger on the trigger, vision on the sparrow |
| The diggy dark shadow, holdin it down and camouflage your town |
| Verse Three: Skoob, Dray |
| Higgity-hungry man like Swanson, get rough like Charles Bronson |
| And giggity-guess it’s just the things I do like Tina Thompson |
| Got these hookers car hoppin, and stiggity-star gazin |
| Keep em movin, I’m wiggity-with my mans and that needs no provin |
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| ??? |
| P-E-T, see me on B-E-T |
| I roll with PMD, and see we D-I-P, my stee- |
| Lo, stiggty-stay in a diggy-day out |
| I keep it way out, it’s Diggy Das, kid, never played out |