The duet “Das EFX†emerged in 1991 from the well-established East Coast Hip-Hop scene. The group is composed of Willie “Skoob†Hines and Andre “Krazy Drayz†Weston. With their first album “Dead serious†released in 1992, the group creates a mini-revolution by using an ultra-fast rap associated with funky beats. The album was a commercial success. The following year, Das EFX released their second LP “Straight up Sewaside", “Hold it down†in 1995, and “Generation EFX†in 1998.
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Somebody Told Me Lyrics
Das Efx
Intro/chorus:
Somebody told me that this rap shit was fun
You get to smoke weed and hold big guns
Stand on stage rockin your timbs wit your sons
Thats bullshit, yo Im out to get these funds
Verse one: 8-off aguilar
Yo, yo, somebody told me that threw a hotter joint dies
Could he see it? epmd, aguilar, recognise
Niggas was stuck on diggy before biggie and nas
Test guy reported in the source, even thought about best buys
My 12-bar count dracula wit lyrics spectacular
Sippin out of coke and hes drinkin *? terror dacquras? * and chrome
Backwards
Challenge any woman, balls nothing, rock the hardest
Racoons rap with your soloists if ? ? ? ? ? ? artist
Puttin it down on the day 9000, thats a cell with stories to tell
Off those cells were livin well
In the 9-8-off, country club plink off
While youre way off, check all systems, its time we take off
Chorus (x2)
Verse two: nocturnal
Guns with banana clips, two rolexes to master whips
A .45 under my armpit
Another one in the glove compartment
Money startin shit, brand new shoes on spank shit
Tek 9s, after parties with mad dimes
Bitches twist the vine, Im high and the moons mine
Were out to get mines, on a regular
On the south, probably took the dreaded predators pirate treasure
In the crib I bought the leather, plus a movie screen
So my team can play sega plus *? the gods in vegas? *
An ounce of weed in every type of flavor
Bank accounts wit fat paper, a major player cos....
Chorus
Verse three: das efx
Higgity-hardcore, sewer rats keep it raw
Beach houses and more, puffin weed on seymour
Pliggity-plush carpets cover floors, on bus tours
Chrome .44s, diggity-diamonds on paws
All my slick cats above the laws, higgity-hide records in stores
Hit squad, second world tour
Kiggity-cameras compass on doors, signin autographs
After, ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? , where? , in corridors
Figgity-fuck walls, Im buildin, splittin dutches spillin
Chillin until these pilgrims start ice grillin
Figgity-frontin hard like a villian, das efxll make a killin
And grab the cheese up like sicilians cos......
Chorus (x2)
Outro: skoob
Got the funds
This rap shit was fun, kid
We hold big guns, diamond gyms and timbs and all that