Undaground Rappa lyrics

Yeah, 1-2 1-2
Ha, let you know how I do

[Verse 1: Dray and Skoob]
Holy smokes, cheerio chap, I'll make your toe tap, so watch the birdie
Now check how I'mma wreck it like a demolition derby
Wit the Books, oops toots, I used to live on Bedford
But now I rocks the microphone and chill like Robert Redford
So bring it cos I can swing it, kid, like Reggie Jackson
I got the bats 'n' balls but now I needs some action

Ayo you can call me Prego because my style is in there
And I'll dig in that anus, man, as if my name was 'swimwear'
See I rock a hoodie sweater, more wood than Woody Pecker
I twist it like an ankle, G, or maybe Chubby Checker
In LA I hit the chronic, I'm super like the Sonics
I'll jab you with the left and swing a hook without the phonics

Okey dokey, hocus pocus, I make the dopest MC call a timeout
Cos yo I rip the sh*t up when it's time to throw my rhyme out
I'm twisted, my flow will make you dizzy like Gillespie
If ya test me, I'll rip ya, flip ya, strip ya, then I jet see

Yo I be flippin like I get busy at gymnastics with my rap skits
I slams a punk like Jordan slams a dunk with a basket
Ball, see, I got ya all three tempa-cheerin, so
f*ck what you heard, you need to get with what you're hearin yo
[Hook]
Down down down down
Make way for the undaground rappa
Down down down down
........undaground rappa
Down down down down
Make way for the undaground rappa
Down down down down
(*All I need is just a mic and a track*)

[Verse 2: Dray and Skoob]
Ayo, my crew is top notch, I stomp like sasquatch, that's why I rip shop
My crew be on the hustle plus we tighter than a zip lock
I freaks it vice-versa or maybe versa-vice-a
It really doesn't matter, kid, you see, because I'm nicer

Ayo it's from a lime to a lemon to break inside your car
See when I be on the block I'm like that n*gga H&R
Cause when I talk, n*ggas listen, I rip til I jism
Perhaps that, I make you wanna clap to the rhythm

Well yo, I'm wicked, not Jiminy Cricket or Davy Crockett
Some n*ggas wanna rock it when they think that I'mma block it
With my grammar, cause yo I am a, sewer flow-er
Ya best ta back the hell up when I swell up like a boa
Constrictor, cause yo I rip tha, mic in half, G
Even if I slowed up you couldn't pass me
Well hello there momma, you better be bringin the drama to a pause
Like a comma or I'mma have to drop you like some drawers
So hey hey hey, you thought it was just another fad like JJ
Cause I be usin a, style that's stupider, than Sheneneh
So bust the way I flip it like a double-headed coin, kid
I rolled two spliffs, so now I guess I'm double jointed

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Dray and Skoob]
I be the devious, mischiev-ious, kid believe me, it's
Not the move to riff cause in a jiff I freaks the sleaziest
Rappa-type funk, punk I be rippin
n*ggas know my name I got more game than Scottie Pippen

Yo I be kickin it to the optic lens, flippin when I'm knockin skins
A n*gga who be clockin ends, so next I guess I'll rock a Benz
But now a BM, n*ggas be like "Yo, did ya see him?"
I'm creepy, I'm kooky, and plus I'll make you scre-am
See I don't understand why n*ggas be wantin to do me
You don't arouse me kid, you're softer than that Cosby kid Rudy
Huxtable, I'll bust a few slang terms on the drum pattern
That run rings around that ass, G, like Saturn

[Hook]