They Want EFX
Nightmares on Wax Lyrics


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Bum stiggedy bum stiggedy bum, hon, I got the old pa-rum-pum-pum-pum
But I can fe-fi or fo, diddly-bum, here I come
So Peter Piper, I'm hyper than Pinocchio's nose
I'm the supercalafragilistic tic-tac pro
I gave my oopsy, daisy, now you've got the Crazy
I'm Crazy with the books, Googley-goo where's the gravy
So one two, um, buckle my, um shoe
Yabba Doo, hippity-hoo, crack a brew
So trick or treat, smell my feet, yup I drippedy-dropped a hit
So books get on your mark and spark that old censorship
Drats and double drats, I smiggedy-smacked some whiz kids
The boogedy-woogedly Brooklyn boy's about to get his, dig
My waist bone's connected to my hip bone
My hip bone's connected to my thigh bone
My thigh bone's connected to my knee bone
My knee bone's connected to my hardy-har-har-har
The jibbedy-jabber jaw ja-jabbing at your funny bone, um
Skip the Ovaltine, I'd rather have a honeycomb
Or preferably the sinsemilla, Let's spiggedy-spark the blunts, um
Dun dun dun dun dun, dun dun

They want EFX, some live EFX
They want EFX, some live EFX
They want EFX, some live EFX
Snap a neck for some live EFX

Well I'll be darned, shiver me timbers yo, head for the hills!
I picked a weeping willow, and a daffodil
So back up bucko or I'll pulverize McGruff
Cause, this little piggy gets, busy and stuff
Arrivederci, heavens to mercy, honky tonk I get swift
I caught a Snuffleupagus and smoked a boogaloo spliff
I got the nooks, the cranies, the nitty gritty 40 doe
So all aboard, castaway, hey where's my boogaloo?
Oh-h-h-h-h-h-hhh I'm steamin, a-go-ny!
Why's everybody always pickin on me?

They call me Puddin' Tane, and rap's my game
You ask me again and I'll t-tell you the same
Since I'm the vocal vegemintarian, stick 'em up freeze so
No Parks sausages, mom, please
A-Blitz shoots the breeze, twiddly-dee shoots his lip
Crazy Drayzie shot the sheriff yup, and I shot the gift
And that's PRET-TY SNEA-KY SIS, oh yo
I got my socks off, my rocks off, my Nestle's cup of cocoa
Holly Hobbie tried to slob me, tried to rob me silly stunt
Diggedy-dun dun dun dun dun, DUN DUN!

They want EFX, some live EFX
They want EFX, some live EFX
They want EFX, some live EFX
Snap a neck for some live EFX

Yahoo, hidee-ho yup I'm coming around the stretch
So here Fido boy, fetch, boy, fetch
I got the rope-a-dope a slippery choker, look at me get raw
And I'm the hickory-dickory top of morning boogoloo big jaw
With the yippedy zippedy Winnie the Pooh bad boy blue
Yo crazy got the gusto, what up, I swing that too
So nincompoop give a hoot and stomp a troop without a strain
Like Rosco P.-P. Coltrane
I spiggedy-spark a spiff and give a twist like Chubby Checker
I take my Froot Loops with two scoops, make it double decker
Oh Finster baby, come to Papa Duke
A babaloo, ooh, a babaloo boogedy boo
I went from Gucci to Stussy, to fliggedy-flam a groupie
To Zsa Zsa, to yibbedy-yabba dabba hoochie koochie
Tally ho I-I'll take my Stove Top instead of potatoes, so
Maybe I'll shoot 'em now, nope maybe I'll shoot 'em later, yep
I used to have a dog and Bingo was his name oh, so uh
B - I - N - G - O-oh
You do the hokey pokey and you turn yourself around, hon, so uh
Dun dun dun dun dun, dun dun

They want EFX, some live EFX
They want EFX, some live EFX




They want EFX, some live EFX
Snap a neck for some live EFX

Overall Meaning

Nightmares on Wax's song "They Want EFX" is a playful and nonsensical rap that has become a classic in the genre. The lyrics are full of wordplay, internal rhymes, and cultural references, both high and low. The opening lines, "Bum stiggedy bum stiggedy bum, hon, I got the old pa-rum-pum-pum-pum / But I can fe-fi or fo, diddly-bum, here I come" are a good example of this. They play with the sound of words and phrases, making them rhyme or flow together in unexpected ways. The chorus, "They want EFX, some live EFX / Snap a neck for some live EFX" is a simple and catchy call-and-response that repeats throughout the song.


The verses go through a series of images, characters, and ideas that are loosely tied together by their playful and irreverent tone. The rapper references Pinocchio's nose, Mary Poppins' catchphrase, Google searches, children's nursery rhymes, and drug slang, among other things. He often uses made-up words or slang that may not make sense to listeners unfamiliar with the culture or context. However, the overall effect is to create a fun and funky vibe that celebrates hip-hop as a form of creative expression.


"They Want EFX" was released in 1992 as a single from Nightmares on Wax's debut album, "A Word of Science: The First and Final Chapter." It features the rappers Das EFX, who were known for their fast and intricate rhyming style, which they called "sewage." The song was produced by George Evelyn, who goes by the stage name DJ E.A.S.E. and is the founder of Nightmares on Wax. The beat is built around a sample from Bob James' "Nautilus" and features funky bass lines, horns, and scratches.


Line by Line Meaning

Bum stiggedy bum stiggedy bum, hon, I got the old pa-rum-pum-pum-pum
I'm hyping myself up with rhythmic syllables, playing off of the 'pa-rum-pum-pum-pum' Christmas tune beat.


But I can fe-fi or fo, diddly-bum, here I come
I'm warning my competition that I can use different tactics and still come out on top.


So Peter Piper, I'm hyper than Pinocchio's nose
I am extremely energetic, even more so than the animated nose of a character known for his lies.


I'm the supercalafragilistic tic-tac pro
I am the top-notch expert in my field, with a wordplay reference to Mary Poppins.


I gave my oopsy, daisy, now you've got the Crazy
I messed up but now I'm back with a vengeance, and you're going to feel it.


I'm Crazy with the books, Googley-goo where's the gravy
I'm a genius, and I want to know where the money is.


So one two, um, buckle my, um shoe
I'm counting off, getting ready to take action.


Yabba Doo, hippity-hoo, crack a brew
I'm continuing with the hype, throwing out nonsense words and encouraging others to drink.


So trick or treat, smell my feet, yup I drippedy-dropped a hit
I've got a hit song for everyone to enjoy, even though my lyrics make little sense.


So books get on your mark and spark that old censorship
Let's challenge society's norms and restrictions with our music and creativity.


Drats and double drats, I smiggedy-smacked some whiz kids
I defeated some smart people and feel proud of it.


The boogedy-woogedly Brooklyn boy's about to get his, dig
I'm a Brooklyn boy and I'm going to succeed, so watch out.


My waist bone's connected to my hip bone My hip bone's connected to my thigh bone My thigh bone's connected to my knee bone My knee bone's connected to my hardy-har-har-har
I'm joking about the classic children's song 'Dem Bones,' adding a silly line to bring humor to the verses.


The jibbedy-jabber jaw ja-jabbing at your funny bone, um
My words and rhymes are funny and entertaining, making you laugh.


Skip the Ovaltine, I'd rather have a honeycomb Or preferably the sinsemilla, Let's spiggedy-spark the blunts, um
I'm listing my favorite things, from cereal to marijuana, encouraging others to smoke with me.


Dun dun dun dun dun, dun dun They want EFX, some live EFX Snap a neck for some live EFX
I'm building up to the chorus, where I'll deliver the catchy hook and show off my rap skills.


Well I'll be darned, shiver me timbers yo, head for the hills! I picked a weeping willow, and a daffodil
I'm surprised and excited, using colorful language to express myself.


So back up bucko or I'll pulverize McGruff Cause, this little piggy gets, busy and stuff
Don't mess with me or I'll beat you up, because I'm capable and skilled.


Arrivederci, heavens to mercy, honky tonk I get swift I caught a Snuffleupagus and smoked a boogaloo spliff
I'm saying goodbye but being ridiculous, claiming to have smoked a made-up drug with a fictional character.


I got the nooks, the cranies, the nitty gritty 40 doe So all aboard, castaway, hey where's my boogaloo?
I have everything I need, including money and resources, and I'm ready to embark on a new adventure.


Oh-h-h-h-h-h-hhh I'm steamin, a-go-ny! Why's everybody always pickin on me?
I'm describing an intense emotional state, feeling both angry and overwhelmed by external criticism.


They call me Puddin' Tane, and rap's my game You ask me again and I'll t-tell you the same
I have a catchy nickname and I'm proud to be a rapper, repeating my statement for emphasis.


Since I'm the vocal vegemintarian, stick 'em up freeze so No Parks sausages, mom, please
I'm an advocate for healthy vegetarian eating and I'm telling my mother not to buy processed meat products.


A-Blitz shoots the breeze, twiddly-dee shoots his lip Crazy Drayzie shot the sheriff yup, and I shot the gift
I'm listing the names of some friends, showing off different rhymes and using a Bob Marley reference.


And that's PRET-TY SNEA-KY SIS, oh yo I got my socks off, my rocks off, my Nestle's cup of cocoa
I'm exclaiming my success and enjoying the pleasures of life, including a warm beverage.


Holly Hobbie tried to slob me, tried to rob me silly stunt Diggedy-dun dun dun dun dun, DUN DUN!
I'm telling a short story about someone who tried to harm me, but I won in the end.


Yahoo, hidee-ho yup I'm coming around the stretch So here Fido boy, fetch, boy, fetch
I'm expressing enthusiasm and confidence, using a dog analogy to describe my dominance.


I got the rope-a-dope a slippery choker, look at me get raw And I'm the hickory-dickory top of morning boogoloo big jaw
I'm listing my boxing skills and claiming to be the best, using nonsense words to create a catchy rhythm.


With the yippedy zippedy Winnie the Pooh bad boy blue Yo crazy got the gusto, what up, I swing that too
I'm combining different pop culture references and saying that I have charisma and energy.


So nincompoop give a hoot and stomp a troop without a strain Like Rosco P.-P. Coltrane
I'm encouraging people to be strong and brave, referring to a TV character known for his toughness.


I spiggedy-spark a spiff and give a twist like Chubby Checker I take my Froot Loops with two scoops, make it double decker
I'm rhyming and being clever, discussing my breakfast preferences in a fun way.


Oh Finster baby, come to Papa Duke A babaloo, ooh, a babaloo boogedy boo
I'm using playful language to talk to a lover, creating a playful and fun vibe.


I went from Gucci to Stussy, to fliggedy-flam a groupie To Zsa Zsa, to yibbedy-yabba dabba hoochie koochie
I'm referencing different fashion brands and types of people, showing my versatility in all settings.


Tally ho I-I'll take my Stove Top instead of potatoes, so Maybe I'll shoot 'em now, nope maybe I'll shoot 'em later, yep
I'm making a weird food choice and joking about shooting someone, being absurd and random.


I used to have a dog and Bingo was his name oh, so uh You do the hokey pokey and you turn yourself around, hon, so uh
I'm referring to a classic children's song and dance, being silly and encouraging others to join in.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: WILLIAM D HINES, ANDRE G WESTON, CHARLES A BOBBIT, JAMES BROWN, FRED WESLEY

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Retro J Gaming

This was the version my local radio station played all the time. I was disappointed when I got the album and found out this version wasn't on it.... either way both versions are fire.

Ray S

🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 Me Too. I WAS EXTREMELY DISAPPOINTED. IV'e always loved this version better

Marc Enette

Remix in full EX! The best version! Gonna check the credits on it.. It Has a Pete rock Flava...

J Mart

This beat is so dope.. everyone was bumping this version back in the day...

Barret Wallace

.....This was THE only version to bump!

Tamara Harrell

Yes, we were. 😆

Travis Spark

This beat was official in the 90's it still is💯🔥🚨💯🔥🚨

Tamara Harrell

Yes. Just finished dancing to it. 😃

Sealy

Facts!!

Todd Beasley

All day it is

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