Shuffle Song Of The Day (1/10/19): “40 And A Blunt” By Das EFX

“40 And A Blunt” is a song by the NYC hip hop duo Das EFX that appears on their 1995 album Hold It Down. This song is named accordingly, as it literally an entire song about drinking a 40 oz. and smoking a blunt over a chill beat. For that reason, it’s a perfect song to listen to while doing that exact thing. Das EFX were major players in the underground east coast rap scene of 90’s. I’ve featured the group before on a previous shuffle song of the day with the song “We Want EFX”, where I correctly stated that they sound like Ned Flanders rapping, and I mean that in a good way. For that reason and many others, Das EFX is an interesting group that is perhaps best known for their unique delivery, often times making up words and endings. Yet someway and somehow, they make it work. I wish rap could return to the vastly superior and actually good rap of the 90’s and early 2000’s, but I guess we’re stuck with mumble rapping, Xanax popping morons for the foreseen future. Sad! #MakeRapGreatAgain

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Well biggity bang boom bamma, your robby, bustin my grandmother like cherries
Niggas want to follow but they know my style varies
I smoke like a fire and I drink like a fish
I be the rapper junkie gettin funky, never miss a diss (boy)

Now is it just me or is it you too?
But all I want to do is spark a blunt and drink some fuckin brew (Me too nigga)

The weed smoker, MC provoker
No joker, my style be doper ’cause it fat like Oprah

Take a toke and blow the smoke like a dragon
Timberland boots’ll keep my fuckin jeans saggin
Pour out my liquor for some niggas that we missin
It’s just a tradition, the 40 keep me drunk and pissin

This ain’t the mission, easy rider’s got to go (c’mon)
We’re only smokin phillies, white owls or optimols

We’ve got the flows that are better with every letter
I keep it wetter, niggas better get they shit together

To raise the lever ’cause we’re never goin out
So if you didn’t know when, nigga this what we about (boy)
We about uhh
A 40 and a blunt (You know my steelo)
A 40 and a blunt (You know, you know my steelo)
A 40 and a blunt (You know my steelo)
A 40 and a blunt (You know my stee, you know my steelo)
Ashes to ashes and blunt to blunt
See I fill em with thai or I fill em with skunk (punk)

I keeps it on lock but son I gots to come correct (what?)
The shit that I be smokin get’cha open like a Tek

Check the glaze in my eyes, no disguise
and I smoke so much boom that I should win a fuckin Heisman and wise like
the wise
I buys ten bags for dolo (and yo)
Sick of niggas askin “Yo what up with K Solo?”
Well I’ma fuckin bastard when it comes to gettin blasted
If it’s the hashish then fuck that ole two-in-passion
’cause oh my God, I hog the blunt like a boss
Baby sip the ‘orty til the ‘orty get me sauced

Court forcin down with no shorts and no laws
When it’s down to the spit like Tela rocks and it’s yours
Just take a hit a’time or wacked raps in your slits
So peep the cracks in my lips to the black fingertips
Nigga ’cause I crack you up like the Riddler (word up)
Plus I come to get higher than Hitler

Lay sessions with the skunk, keep my tape stretchin
from A section to niggas on lock in State Correction

So when I’m in your town at a club near you (aiyo)
If you got the bomb. mtherfuckers bring it through
How we do
A 40 and a blunt (You know my steelo)
A 40 and a blunt (You know, you know my steelo)
A 40 and a blunt (You know my steelo)
A 40 and a blunt (You know my stee, you know my steelo)

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