Rap Scholar - Das EFX

[Featuring Redman] 
Yeah yeah 
Who it is Son? 
Chorus: 
It's the rap scholar  here to make a dollar 
Try an' follow  guaranteed to make ya holler 
Check it out... everybody  everybody 
Chorus 
Verse One: 
Aiyyo my dogs hold heat  control the whole street 
And when it's time to bust  they don't get cold feet 
You know it's me  cause some say the boat rocker 
Big Mac not the Whopper  peace to Big Poppa 
The Showstopper, like Salt-N-Pepa, rhyme wrecka 
Friggidy-front on this, I won't letcha 
I better catch ya, stiggidy-straight out the blue 
Diggidy Das EFX, Redman, comin through 
We biggidy bubblin, like some bubb-ly, love-ly 
but what, trouble be, findin me, kid he cover me 
I, represent my ground, so yo what up now? 
Non-believers hatin what the fuck now? 
Bucktown kid, you can get struck down for that shit 
The mack spit, accurate, make your back split 
Sewer rats get a lotta, cheese like Ricotta 
The three man team, the rap scholars 
New York, everybody; Cali, everybody, c'mon 
Chorus 
D.C., everybody; overseas, everybody, c'mon 
Chorus 
Verse Two: Redman 
Aiyyo, it's the rap scholar, hot around the collar 
Pack a blaka-blaka, since I was a toddler 
Drama, the nine-seven nigga Madonna 
Reptile texture be the blood of an iguana 
Sick, dick about nine inch thick 
I make a fo'-twenty Benz-o look like a six 
First of the month I got the bundles for the wick 
My hands big as a catcher's mitt when I brick 
sucker MC's who did not learn 
If you don't this time, from coast to coast I'm 
the Dark Ranger, call me Don Punanna 
So hot, my chewing gum flavor's enchiladas 
You can tell, I don't give a fuck