Fliggedy flame on  g geronimo  yo
 I biggedy burn riggedy rubber when I blabber great
 I miggedy make the Wonder Twins deactivate
 It's crazy  I'm biggedy breakin' backs and bustin' lips
 I friggedy freaked Gladys Knight and those freakin' Pips
 Shrimps  I miggedy make enough noise like Bamm Bamm
 Throw boulders from Bedrock you'll get dropped  I slam man
 So check it
 I riggedy-wreck it quick, aw shucks
 I giddedy-got the big ducks like Daddy Warbucks
 I riggedy-rocked the coca-cabana
 Banana split
 {HACK-THO} Spit, so sit
 I friggedy-freak it from here to Bangladesh
 I riggedy-rippin' flesh plus I get fresh like this
 Swish, swiggedy-swooshed kid, you'll get it done
 Swooshed for fun, I riggedy-rhyme like no one
 I biggedy-bum riggedy-rush chiggedy-chumps, I'm savage
 I shake 'em up and down like the Down Jones Average
 I'm cocky, like Rocky, I biggedy-bangs the best
 So tiggedy-tell your friend, chump, 'cause here comes Das EFX
 A-higgedy-hoy there matey, I giggedy-gots to flow
 My Saturday nights are live-er than Joe Piscopo
 So yo, siggedy-save the bait for Charlie Tuna
 See I be the boogie banger, like Esiason's the Boomer
 I'm higgedy-hots to trot, I giggedy-gots the motts
 Jewels plus dreads, so toots, call me Goldilocks
 I ciggedy-catch the scoop from Peter Jennings
 Do a spin like the mag and I slide like Peggy Fleming
 Or a smiggedy-smack a fag and choke 'em up until he squeals
 I Hawiian punched the Captain and now I'm maxing with Tenille
 I piggedy-pack steel, I got a big gun
 I'm freaking the track from Brooklyn, yo, 'cause Brooklyn's where I'm
 from
 Tiggedy-time to get buck wild
 Call me Butterfingers, 'cause I dippedy-drop 'nuff styles
 Iggedy eeny meeny miney moe
 Shiggedy-bop, bap I'll snatch a rapper by his toe
 I riggedy-write my pages when I figgedy-feel the flavor
 I fliggedy-fly the friendly skies, so now I be a sky pager
 I friggedy-freaked the funka
 The rough Nestle Cruncher, word to Arch Bunker
 Give me the mike and I'll liggedy-light it up like Uncle Fester
 Microphone checka, one two checka
 I tiggedy take no shorts, I'm not the fella
 I can even act: Stella, Stella
 Yo Stella, here ciggedy-comes the bum rush, maybe
 No Static, I niggedy-knows more kids than um, Bebe
 So higgedy-hey hey hey not Dwayne but I got props
 I biggedy-bust rhymes like Slick Rick busts shots
 So when I friggedy-freaks the funk, I'll be the ill funk freaka
 I stiggedy-stole an apple from this bum named Bonita
 So riggedy-rub-a-dub I got the lip to make ya flip
 Bustin heads with Erik Sherman and my man Parish Smith
 Kiggedy-kiss my grits, check the jingle
 I diggedy-don't bruise but snooze like Rip Van Winkle
 So twinkle, twinkle, twinkle little star
 I sliggedy-slam dunk like Kareem Abdul-Jabbar
 Numbskull, I piggedy-pump up like Reebok Pumps
 I friggedy-freak the stuff that makes a camel lose his humps, chumps
 So wiggedy-where's the beef, um chief
 He figgedy-fits the mold like the gold that's on his teeth
 I rocks 'em, I socks 'em, I drops 'em, ah-choo
 So riggedy-ready sit down, hut one, hut two
 I diggedy dot my i's, and cross my tiggedy-t's, bro
 I swiggedy-swing more action than Hawaii Five-O