Lyrics Rap Scholar - feat. Redman - Das EFX feat. Redman
Yeah,
yeah,
who
it
is
son?
It′s
the
rap
scholar
here
to
make
a
dollar
(Check
it
out)
Try
an'
follow
guaranteed
to
make
ya
holler
Check
it
out,
everybody,
everybody
Yeah,
yeah
It′s
the
rap
scholar
here
to
make
a
dollar
(Check
it
out)
Try
an'
follow
guaranteed
to
make
ya
holler
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it
out
Aiyyo,
my
dogs
hold
heat
control
the
whole
street
And
when
it's
time
to
bust
they
don′t
get
cold
feet
You
know
it′s
me
'cause
some
say
the
boat
rocker
Big
Mac
not
the
whopper
peace
to
Big
Poppa
The
show
stopper,
like
Salt-N-Pepa,
rhyme
wrecka
Friggidy
front
on
this,
I
won′t
letcha
I
better
catch
ya,
stiggidy
straight
out
the
blue
Diggidy
Das
EFX,
Redman,
comin'
through
We
biggidy
bubblin′,
like
some
bubbly,
lovely
But
what
trouble
be,
findin'
me,
kid
he
cover
me
I
represent
my
ground,
so
yo,
what
up
now?
Non-believers
hatin′,
what
the
fuck
now?
Buck
town
kid,
you
can
get
struck
down
for
that
shit
The
mack
spit,
accurate,
make
your
back
split
Sewer
rats
get
a
lotta,
cheese
like
ricotta
The
three
man
team,
the
rap
scholars
New
York,
everybody,
Cali,
everybody,
c'mon
It's
the
rap
scholar
here
to
make
a
dollar
Try
an′
follow
guaranteed
to
make
ya
holler
Check
it
out
everybody,
everybody
D.C.,
everybody,
overseas,
everybody,
c′mon
It's
the
rap
scholar
here
to
make
a
dollar
Try
an′
follow
guaranteed
to
make
ya
holler
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it
out
Aiyyo,
it's
the
rap
scholar,
hot
around
the
collar
Pack
a
blaka-blaka,
since
I
was
a
toddler
Drama,
the
nine-seven
nigga
Madonna
Reptile
texture
be
the
blood
of
an
iguana
Sick,
dick
about
nine
inch
thick
I
make
a
fo′-twenty
Benz-o
look
like
a
six
First
of
the
month
I
got
the
bundles
for
the
wick
My
hands
big
as
a
catcher's
mitt
when
I
brick
Sucker
MC′s
who
did
not
learn
If
you
don't
this
time,
from
coast
to
coast
I'm
′ The
Dark
Ranger′,
call
me
Don
Punanna
So
hot,
my
chewing
gum
flavor's
enchiladas
You
can
tell,
I
don′t
give
a
fuck
Deliver
the
cold
to
the
place
that
shiver
the
erictor
Fuck
you
and
the
ship
you
came
on
While
you
sit
around
bitchin'
I
get
my
bangs
on
East
coast,
everybody,
West
coast,
everybody,
c′mon
It's
the
rap
scholar
here
to
make
a
dollar
Try
an′
follow
guaranteed
to
make
ya
holler
Check
it
out
Up
North,
everybody,
down
South,
everybody,
c'mon
It's
the
rap
scholar
here
to
make
a
dollar
Try
an′
follow
guaranteed
to
make
ya
holler
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it
out
Biggidy-Bingo,
bangle,
bust
how
the
slang
go
Change
up
the
angle,
now
who
wanna
tango?
Click-clack,
get
back,
Dunn,
let
me
rip
that
Spit
that,
flip
that,
shit
to
push
your
wig
back
You
showboatin′,
get
your
whole
frame
broken
Found
floatin',
somewhere
in
Hoboken
No
jokin′,
jump
out
the
Benz
bubble
Pull
out
the
pound
and
bust
a
round
in
your
huddle
Spent
a
lot
of
ghetto
days
learnin'
ghetto
ways
Learn
the
ins
and
outs
of
ghetto
trades
still
searchin′
for
a
better
way
Niggidy-never
stress
it
though,
keep
it
come
and
go
Trust
me
if
it's
runnin′
low,
my
mic
still
the
gunner
yo
Facin'
towards
what's
mine,
so
throw
your
hands
in
the
air
′Cause
of
the
rhyme,
auto-nine,
up
against
your
spine
Blow
your
spot
up,
′ cause
yo,
I
gotta
get
this
ricotta
The
three
man
team,
the
rap
scholars
New
York,
everybody,
Cali,
everybody,
c'mon
It′s
the
rap
scholar
here
to
make
a
dollar
Try
an'
follow
guaranteed
to
make
ya
holler
Check
it
out
D.C.,
everybody;
overseas,
everybody,
c′mon
It's
the
rap
scholar
here
to
make
a
dollar
Try
an′
follow
guaranteed
to
make
ya
holler
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