I'm Duck Down even when I'm by myself I'm Boot Camp Clik even I'm by myself I'm Fab 5 even when I'm by I'm O.G.C. when I'm by myself
Husk, husk,
Hang that ass up like a Got niggas out and not sure who be screamin' They don't know ya so I can't see why they wanna ya
It's a shame Strang, got more aim an archer M.P. please prepare my ship for departure Beat these young ass and make 'em run and get they fathers Niggas get dropped from the hip hop
the ultra Mc fly like a vulture 1,2, I through on the humble from the east call me king of the jungle Beast from the east, beast from the east, beast the east
Strang like a hurricane lickin' shots Strang like a hurricane lickin' shots Strang comin' a hurricane lickin' shots Strang comin' like a lickin' shots When I roar a grizzly they say, "Damn, he gets busy"
I be Grand like Puba but I most wit' Dru Ha Puts the B in hoo-ya, comin' through ya Scream halleluiah but it still help ya Run from OGC and get caught by Heltah
Jack to the side, run for cover hide And you wouldn't be safe even if I let 'em slide This ain't baseball, I waste y'all, ask no Attack from the back from the Smif 'N Wessun
I be rubbishin', any crew claims they be bubbilin' Get ass capped Like them niggas when be handlin' my publishin' I be lovin' when rappers
Question my status my crew be the phattest Add this you can ask my man the Big Kablow you say yaow like Junior You been warned, the storm's in the
Move over make room Clappaz here 'Cause it's ill how I kick lyrical skill wit' the No joke when I leave ya off the exhaust Of course, who else could it be but Mr. Who'll hit that ass every angle, they don't really wanna tangle
comin' like a hurricane lickin' shots Strang comin' like a lickin' shots Strang comin' like a hurricane lickin' Strang comin' like a hurricane lickin' I roar like a grizzly they say, "Damn, he gets busy"
Ay yo Strang, whassup, You let 'em know exactly why you be number 1 I don't think understand
First of all Strang first and foremost My first would be to burn y'all wack raps like toast Fuck the day of school, I'm on 1st Ave At the First Bank so I could fly first class
And I be the first in Crack ass before I even kick to kick my first rhyme I'm in the like Aaron puffin L's all day First command mister, keep the fat away
fly, O.G.C. be the best by Puff lai wit' my Tek out of Bed-Stuy Then I come through the wickedness Who be this, Strang, I light shit up like Christmas
Strang comin' like a lickin' shots Strang comin' like a hurricane shots Strang comin' like a hurricane shots Strang comin' a hurricane lickin' shots When I like a grizzly they say, "Damn, he gets busy"