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