* originally appeared as the version of leflah on fab 5's blah 12"
Yes The name of this here is Leflour leflah The fab 5
Chorus:
Yes yes (yes y'all) O.g.c., skeltah be the best y'all (best y'all) Fab 5 slam east to west y'all (west y'all) Sound pound through your bubble vest y'all (vest y'all) And check yo chest (chest y'all)
Verse strang, rock, louisville
Ay strang gun clappa number One on tha set man I cut ya lumber Still play the back in my down to my underwear all you motherfuckers wonder where I from, 'cause motherfuck dapper dan I'm a gun clappa fan I run rappers stand Fab 5, mad live blow up the Dru ha gets the paper black moon still the props
Eh yo next to snap a be big r-o-c-k Send mc's to me in squads of say monsta, is he for real? it can't be See him in action as he transform man's me Enemies ain't kotter, ain't no welcome back in my or Knots get blown like slots and payphones Phone home or return jedi I bet I can without lai give yo' ass a red eye
Me nah Niggaz who cant see pass a likkle bit of You tess the champion ya gwan die tonight And 6 feet is where you sleep Eternally restin in you felt relief Now big up to all my headz in the east Stalkin the not leavin the house without they gat You best ta that fab 5 got my back (got my back) it's dat
Verse ruck, louisville
I control the masses, wit metaphors thats Don't ask if the nigga bash shit like cassius I'm drastic, when it to verbs I be flippin 'cause herbs jus be shittin off the I be kickin I scold you, double headed for the petty But I you, bitch niggaz that headz ain't ready Now I mold you, to the bitch that you are Fuckin wit the get bruised, battered and scarred
who, punk chump, your brain jus blew It's the originoo gun two Rushin through, on three you can't see we 'cause we stay tight and not niggas wanna fight So sneak in where a nigga in the cipher of the Jus got amped so I took em out for a Bigga triggas fallin Like the bridges of london, but ain't too many niggaz
Verse rock --> louisville in ()'s
why oh why did I need cappucino Scar on my face but I'm not al (we 3 amigos) sparsky and we bring mo' Drama than (a primetime nbc tv show) (headz don't know and damn sure ready) (niggas walk the street wit more boop betty) Shit'll get heavy (back of the now surrender) (my pon hits yo mind mix like a blender) Then I dish off from a shooting to a center Like rockafella you hit bottom when you enter (o.g.c. rush the scene, the mission from backup) (baseball bats attack like jersey fools act up) act up (folks is now, petrol, go get dough) (pepto-bismol before this let go) He said go what you do grew screwed I through Two who claim they got funk maybe true 'cause they doo-doo
Verse ruck, strang --> top dawg in ()'s
Everybody framed, ain't nobody no more I've on your click so y'all niggaz hit the floor With that mouth murderin you got ass in hot water Now I just oughta send a piece to your To away your stripe, you fucked up tonight You don't do right you're get dead to spite Our click foundation stays through the war I'm keepin my eye out for infiltrators at the
It's a shame how these mc's are Front on these and get hung up like (please) off selecta strangle wrecks ya Plus bust asses on whoever passes through my (so what you gonna do when you at thirty-two) (degrees please, get off yo knees and these) (now swallow these, from the rifle) (then I will make niggaz beat it and scream just michael) So how many corny gwan try When strang shit off like the 4th of july (nobody) why? ('cause everybody gets my brother) (I smother a nigga ruck bounce like rubber) Step to tha stage set the microphone on Yo desires, they call me siah I'm flyer Live like wires, beast from the who is he When I roar like a grizzly they say damn he gets
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