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Das EFX is an American hip hop duo. It consists of emcees Skoob (also known as Books, born William "Willie" Hines, November 27, 1970) and Dray (also known as Krazy Drayzy, born Andre Weston, September 9, 1970). They rose to popularity in the early 1990s due to their affiliation with EPMD's Hit Squad and the duo's stream of consciousness lyrical delivery, which became one of the most influential lyrical styles in hip hop music during the early 1990s. Their style combined nonsensical lines with a fast-paced flow (that included words that end with "-iggedy") and numerous pop culture references. more »

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1998

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One for the treble  two for the bass 
P.M.D let's rock this place 

Return lies the power  try to push up and get devoured 
To pushin power  black Explorer with the Eddie Bauer 
XL el reefer puffer sells 
My name ring bells and my vocal tracks the third wails 
Dwell stale mad plus I make now 
No details  first class flight with the females 
EPMD dot com  spread as e-mail 
Stocks retail, push the quality S-T-L 
You know the scoop now when I swoop down 
Blast or shoot now, Hit Squad set the route down 
From Hot 9-7 to 1-0-6 daily mix 
Parrish Smith handlin biz like a clerk, kid 

DAS EFX (are the best) 
(Rock the speaker) D-E-F-X 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 
I riggity-roll when I rock, rock when I roll 
Like DMC it's the Devastatin Mic Control 
I never fold under pressure, time to get ill 
Diggy Das hold it down, kid, you know that we're real 
I rolled up, strolled up, put my cigarette out 
Peep shorty on my left tryin to figure me out 
'How to get up in that ass?' what I'm thinkin about 
In the biggity-black Benz just diggin her out 
B-boy style (what what??), you know we're all wild 
Biggity-back from the sewer, check the profile 
The doe-getter, the show-ripper, the flow-setter 
My flow sicker, keep it drunk like some liquor 

Yo, yo, yo 
Hit Squad, usu-al suspects who bust necks 
Love sex, wriggity-wreck these thugs and roughnecks 
In these, dark streets (yo yo), my Squad creep 
Mob deep, discharge thee and leave him on the concrete 
By the light I got chicks that sound alright 
They buy me ice, porbably in the phone books of Heidi Fleiss 
Abara-cadabara, turn skin to battlescars 
In your face like Alomar 
Nasty like caviar, glass MC's I shatter y'all 
Lyrical sabotage, peace to Aguilar 
Roll l's for my thuns from the slums to the town 
(Brooklyn) Where I'm from, got me numb to the world

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