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