No Diggedy

Das EFX

Intro/Chorus:



No diggedy can I kick a rhyme for your mind?



No diggedy do we bring it real e'rytime?



No diggedy can I kick a rhyme for your mind?



No diggedy Das EFX we rip it e'rytime



*repeat*



Verse 1: Dray Books



Yo yo



Well biggity back from the gutter ya beat the butter flow comin



at'cha



Check the rapture that I miggity manufacture



Body snatcher here to throw the pitch again



Gotta switch again because we back up in this bitch again (No doubt)



We roll like Michelin, the rapper's know the pedigree



Flowin steadily, yo Boogie Banger rizzy ready G?



I'm miggity made of snakes-n-snails and rock Wally tails



jiggity joined by the balls in case all else fails



Higgity hails from the land of gunsling and I tell ya one thing



diggity Das EFX we run things, hunting



down hardcore clowns and love singers



and I got more styles than Brooklyn got drug slingers (word up!)



Police oppress me, MC's wanna stiggity stress me



Tickity talkin more trash than a Hefty



Heaven-to-Betsy when Dray spark the sess, we left



you faggot MC's marked for death



Chorus



Verse 2: Dray, Books



I line up rappers then I drop em like they're dominos (No diggedy!)



And naybody from their poppa to their momma knows (No diggedy!)



We got the flows to get ya hyper, plug up the mic-uh



phiggity-phone and then it's on because I'm just the type-uh



And ain't no diggedy, I flow until infinity, you must be kiddin me



ain't niggity nuttin gettin rid of me



Big up to PMD, forever gettin blunted



Flooded in the triple black Benz 500



I riggity rap like Saram from here to Pakistan



Me and my man came to kick styles out the can



Fridge you with the flow, yo it's the big chill



Ship all po