Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wontu, artist - Das EFX. Album song Straight Up Sewaside, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.10.1993
Record label: Elektra
Song language: English
Wontu |
(*You see, you can’t back out on me now. This is the only place in town I can get these titles*) |
(*The question is…*) |
Ah yeah, wontu (get busy nigga), word up Ha ha (check check) |
(Books) |
Gimme room to get this mic check |
cos I’m about to wreck it one time for my peeps from the sewer |
My sewer style run thru any slum crew tryin to get the wontu |
checks, cos rippin dialects is what my tongue do Best sold on a-nother slang son-a |
Yo Krazy come and kick it like the, well hear, I wanna! |
(Krazy Drayzie) |
Well here I be-a with the quickness, kid I’m wit this, I rip to swig my verses |
Just because they think this be like leapin out my curses |
Who’s the next jerk to test the expert? |
You might regret it I fry ya to a *?fricker?* seed cos if you see me, baby, be like curtains |
I put the hurt ins on that body when I spark it |
I’m super like the market when I’m bringin niggas’harkin |
(Skoob) |
Yeah it’s my man and me bringin more horrors than that gripplin Amity- |
ville, still my crew be pullin bitches like Vanity |
Six for kicks cos I write songs like I was lyrical |
Straight from the bottom of the pit with the residue |
If niggas wanna box with rhymes than ring the bellhops |
Cos yo I got more lives than ??? |
??? |
(Dray) |
Aiyo well check it, it’s my follow up so watch me swallow up these kids for |
rippin |
Boy I shock em when I rock em cos my crew be on a mission |
Boy I swing it yes indeedy, I get more props than Speedy |
Gonzalez, make more dollars than these niggas write graffiti |
Boy I’m straight up, you’re gettin ate up, that’s how it go Bring terror to your era so you better check my flow so Interlude |
(Skoob) |
OK, I float just like some helium and stings like tobasco |
The nice with mic skills ever since I had an afro |
Aw shit, sometimes I get the notion when I’m rippin |
to flow or slang, is it just to keep a nigga slippin |
Think I ain’t when I is or is it when I ain’t |
From subject to butter, kid my retoric is spank |
It’s no competition when I’m flixin with my diction |
Oops flexin to the beat y’all, yes yes yes |
(Dray) |
I cross my heart and hope to spark up blood the size of marker |
Some say I look like Books but, kids I be a tad bit darker |
Ain’t no jokin when I’m rhymin, I’m in effect so check my structure |
I switch again, I’m in this bitch again see how I flucture |
Wait, I’m great, ya niggas know who sent this |
I be knockin out more teeth than your local family dentist |
Boy, I’m dynamite, just peep the rhymer right, that gets me over |
You better get’cha crew because the *?duke?* is when I grow up Interlude |