"And it go a little something like this" "Hit it!"

Verse One: Books

Shiggity shoz bots hots I rocks

I kiggity kicks the drama like a farmer picks the crops

Hops I diggity digs more wigs than John The Baptist

They call me Mr. Rapper so I guess I be the rappist

No practice yo Krayzie (Diggity yes?) knocker

Don't bolo like Han Solo come work like Chewbacca

So ease back slick or get kicked in the tush

Yep I call ya Snaggle if your puss-

Ee gads, I rip shop, until the roof fell in

and plus I piggity-pop your shit like *?Jugglo Ellen?*

But umm, rarely does my crew get into beefus

I fliggity-flips the mould like the gold that's on my cheebas

Oh Jesus, I'm the youngest, Flipsy be the eldest

I'm hipper than the hip bone connected to your pelvis

So hickory dickory dock, diggity-don't your wish

Hook:

"If only it sounded like this" ".....like this"

*repeat x2*

"like, this" "like, this"

"If only it sounded like this" ".......like this"

"If only it sounded like this" ".......like this"

*scratching of "like this"*

Verse Two: Dray

Shibbity-bop, shibbity-boo, check out the way I drops the scoop

I'm kniggity-knockin butts out, daily, troop

I friggity-fry the funk that's why they call me Krazyie Drayzie

I giggity-gots more props than that kid named Beatle Bailey

The boogity-woogity Brooklyn boy, he's cool like Grizzly ruin

I swingity-swing more shit than Tarzan be doin

I heard that shit was thick that's why I spick like I was span

then I umm, flip my bit and take a dip like A-qua-man

So, umm, figgity-fee-fi-fo-fum, I smell blunts

I gibbity-got lines like Evil Knievel got bitch stunts

Ya