Songtexte:
Das Efx Straight Up Sewaside

a preacher, baby I'm twisted Kid I swing a dome-buster light, bone crush a smith Bust up your lips then puff up a spliff So yo, who be dat? Dat wanna

like this) [x3] [Verse 1: Dray] Well I'ma freakit like this so then my nigga Books is next The crew is from the sewer when the crew is Das EFX I wrecks

[Intro/Chorus:] Yo it's the host wit da most, kid Comin from the East Coast Yo it's the host wit da most, kid Comin from the East Coast Yeah it's the

Plus I'm sinkin ships, doin whatever makes the blow rock My crew is givin nothin, stuffin chicks without the showtime When I groove up put your dukes up or catch a oops-up

[Verse 1: Dray] I gotta suprise-uh, I is a bit wiser, oh yes I gets biz, G I mention I sling the slang wit me and my man just like it's a frisbee Ya

I am a super flower Ya best ta back the hell up when I swell up like a boa constrictor, cos yo I rip tha mic in half, G Even if I slowed up your couldn