Klap Your Hands lyrics

Artist  : Das Efx 
Song : Klap Your Hands



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Verse One: Dray
Well uhh ???? is macaroni and
cheese
Before I start I gots ta umm fart no I
gots ta uhh sneeze
not I gotcha trippin
yippity doo da day
Shucks I'm makin bucks so
umm hip hip hooray and then some
Cos I'm a
powsy wowsy ace boom coon
so shout "Wa bap a
loo ba bawa bam boom!"
Drayx up for sure dang
now that I'm flexed
My a EFX'll quote when the
bridge fell down
and I'ma good ship with the
lollipop
Left town so yiggity-yack, you
booga-loo black
Oki doki, oopsy Daisy, cos I'm
Krayzie like that
But it's the cat got snuffed,
or Mr.Red and his crew
so roll a spliff and
rub-a-dub and then ya make beef stew
Troop, I
got the hoolahoop, baby woop, dooby-doo
Lassie
boy, you made a mess, now go and get the pooper
scoop
Oops, I wibble-wobble-wobble-wee while I
make
but hocus-pocus and yippy-yi-yo, yay for
Dray and......
Hook:
"Klap your hands now"
(x3)
Verse Two: Skoob
Bon voyage, look out
below cos umm
I got my socks on, the popcorn,
the Hubba Bubba, yep gum
Skippity bum, you
think I don't know the time
Well it's
half-past a cow's ass and I'm a real bad
ass
Yeah, shitty-bang-boom-bang, yo who
rang?
Abra-cadabra, jimminy crickets, set the
wrists to my slang
I got the knights all
sniffin, sneezing, yes
Stuffy-head, called for
???? and fever, sow you to rest
Tight rhymes,
???? catch the fever for the flavor of a
spliff
or a Uzi, be careful who you choose,
could choose a Marvin, choose
a
ship
Lickity split, cos flippity-lips can
sink ships
And yo, a sandwich isn't a snadwich
without the miracle whip
in the morning,
yawning as I stand for group check
To back up,
I slap up, r-r-rut put you're boo deck
Yep, so
what the heck, you gives rhymes like a
cheque
Because the A is for apple, the J is
for 'ja back to book bets'
and then S-K-double
O-Be on *?mansel?*
So if ya happy and ya know
it, klap your hands
Hook (x3)
Verse Three:
Dray
Well uhh, woopty doody, abba doozy, it's
time
I'm on the yabber dabber, scribber
scrabber, shimmy sham flam
So,
heavens-to-Betsy, golly wolly, gee whiz
My
lickity split got splat, the diddly squat was
hot
Oh yeah, dapper doodly do, you don't know
Mr. Magoo?
You heard I'm loco, well yo, I'm
despicable too
So umm, hi ho Silver and away
we go
The Lone Ranger got pissed and shot
Tonto in his toes, so
holy toledo, cowabunga,
what gives
I heard you shot my borough til
*?blow at twins?*
The name farmer's up in me,
need no give me no more
cos that soul lock ya
stands, I can't stands no more
So zippity doo,
da day, woops I gots stuff
See I'm sneaky
freaky peaky plus I'm chock full of nuts
But
yo I am enjoyed for the clamp in his chest
So
hey, how much wood could a woodchuck chuck?
If
a woodchuck could chuck, fuck you know the
rest
So seizin it, seizin it, seizin it I
shall
Cos it's the Krayzie Drayzie wit the
Books, that's my pal and......
Hook
(x3)
Verse Four: Skoob
A diggity-cap, my
slipp'ry style is ???? ????
I got the mics,
the back pop, crackle and snap
and all that,
me and a gang of PING PING bang zoomer
To
freak ya outcha sneakers and knock your granny
outta roomers
Yo some say I'm Brooklyn bomber,
some say Brooklyn boop
but don't consider me as
no follower, no runner or no poop
But just
rock, a by, rock, a by booboo
Let your fingers
do the walkin, hey I'm talkin, yoohoo
Can ya,
can ya hear me? Checka, checka 1-2
Aiyo, sit
Booboo sit, shit cos I'm the one who
kick a
rhyme in singular, so son, you're used to
it
Cos Poof the Magic Dragon, I'll kick a
rhyme in duplicate
or triplicate, can't forget
my boogaloo big jaw
Umm, listen everyone as I
kick the jigsaw
M-I-crooked letter, crooked
letter, I
crooked letter, crooked letter, I
hump back
hump back, I, you can't touch
I
cos I's gots dem and dem is bound to make
ya......
Hook to fade