No Diggedy Lyrics
| Song | No Diggedy |
| Artist | Das EFX |
| Album | Hold It Down |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Hines, Martin, Weston | |
| 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 ****** 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 ***** 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 ****** 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 | |
| ******p all pounds plus stack my grants in a hill | |
| So you better set the *?backra?* or ya head'll splat | |
| I smiggity smoked the pot that called the kettle black | |
| Provoke and get your jiggity jaw broke | |
| B-k-l-y-n we no joke! | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3: dray, books | |
| Well yo the 1 is for them suckers, the 2 is for my shortys | |
| The 3 is for my knuckers puffin els and crackin 40's | |
| Diggy das efx you know the text we never slackin | |
| We back and fliggity flex a *****, check the rappin | |
| *****s be actin shady!!!! | |
| So i got eyes behind my back and i biggity black the 80 | |
| Yo we crazy as they come smokin blunts by the carton | |
| Beg your pardon but mc's is a pain like ???? | |
| Sharpen up your skills, it's on the real to break em down | |
| My sound is strictly hardcore underground | |
| Chorus x1 1/2 |
| zuo ci : Hines, Martin, Weston | |
| 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 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 snakesnsnails and rock wally tails | |
| Jiggity joined by the 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 | |
| Heaventobetsy when dray spark the sess, we left | |
| You 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 micuh | |
| Phiggityphone and then it' s on because i' m just the typeuh | |
| 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 | |
| p all pounds plus stack my grants in a hill | |
| So you better set the ? backra? or ya head' ll splat | |
| I smiggity smoked the pot that called the kettle black | |
| Provoke and get your jiggity jaw broke | |
| Bklyn we no joke! | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3: dray, books | |
| Well yo the 1 is for them suckers, the 2 is for my shortys | |
| The 3 is for my knuckers puffin els and crackin 40' s | |
| Diggy das efx you know the text we never slackin | |
| We back and fliggity flex a , check the rappin | |
| s be actin shady!!!! | |
| So i got eyes behind my back and i biggity black the 80 | |
| Yo we crazy as they come smokin blunts by the carton | |
| Beg your pardon but mc' s is a pain like ???? | |
| Sharpen up your skills, it' s on the real to break em down | |
| My sound is strictly hardcore underground | |
| Chorus x1 1 2 |
| zuò cí : Hines, Martin, Weston | |
| 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 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 snakesnsnails and rock wally tails | |
| Jiggity joined by the 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 | |
| Heaventobetsy when dray spark the sess, we left | |
| You 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 micuh | |
| Phiggityphone and then it' s on because i' m just the typeuh | |
| 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 | |
| p all pounds plus stack my grants in a hill | |
| So you better set the ? backra? or ya head' ll splat | |
| I smiggity smoked the pot that called the kettle black | |
| Provoke and get your jiggity jaw broke | |
| Bklyn we no joke! | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3: dray, books | |
| Well yo the 1 is for them suckers, the 2 is for my shortys | |
| The 3 is for my knuckers puffin els and crackin 40' s | |
| Diggy das efx you know the text we never slackin | |
| We back and fliggity flex a , check the rappin | |
| s be actin shady!!!! | |
| So i got eyes behind my back and i biggity black the 80 | |
| Yo we crazy as they come smokin blunts by the carton | |
| Beg your pardon but mc' s is a pain like ???? | |
| Sharpen up your skills, it' s on the real to break em down | |
| My sound is strictly hardcore underground | |
| Chorus x1 1 2 |
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