* originally appeared as the version of leflah on fab 5's blah 12"
Yes The name of shit here is Leflour leflah The fab 5
rock
Yes yes (yes y'all) O.g.c., heltah skeltah be the y'all (best y'all) Fab 5 from east to west y'all (west y'all) Sound pound through your bubble vest y'all (vest y'all) And yo chest y'all (chest y'all)
Verse one: strang, rock,
Ay curumba strang gun number One on tha set man I cut ya lumber Still the back in my thundergear down to my underwear all you motherfuckers wonder where I come from, 'cause motherfuck dan I'm a gun clappa fan plus I run stand Fab 5, mad live up the spot Dru ha gets the black moon still gets the props
Eh yo next to snap a be big r-o-c-k Send mc's to me in of three say Rockness monsta, is he for real? it be See him in action as he transform that me Enemies ain't kotter, no welcome back in my home or Knots get blown like cordless and payphones home or return like jedi I bet I can without lai yo' stupid 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 deep is where you sleep restin in peace you felt relief Now big up to all my true headz in the Stalkin the block not the house without they gat You best ta believe fab 5 got my back (got my back) it's dat
Verse two: ruck,
I control the masses, wit thats massive Don't ask if the nigga ruckest bash like cassius I'm drastic, when it comes to verbs I be 'cause herbs jus be shittin off the I be kickin I you, double headed swords for the petty But I told you, bitch niggaz that headz ready Now I mold you, back to the that you are Fuckin wit the get bruised, battered and scarred
Guess who, punk chump, your jus blew the originoo gun clappa two Rushin through, three on 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 so I took em out for a dance Bigga fallin down Like the bridges of london, but ain't too niggaz runnin
Verse three: rock --> in ()'s
Aiyyo why oh why did I cappucino Scar on my but I'm not al pacino (we 3 amigos) and dutch we bring mo' than what? (a primetime nbc tv show) (headz don't know and damn ain't ready) (niggas walk the wit more boop than 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 rock bottom when you (o.g.c. rush the scene, the from backup) yeah (baseball bats attack jersey fools that act up) act up (folks is now, petrol, go get dough) (pepto-bismol this nigga let go) He said go what you do grew screwed I blew Two crews who claim they got maybe true 'cause they doo-doo
Verse four: ruck, --> top dawg in ()'s
framed, ain't nobody yappin no more I've evidence on your click so y'all niggaz hit the With that murderin you got that ass in hot water Now I just oughta send a to your headquarters To away your stripe, you fucked up tonight You do right you're gwan get dead to spite Our foundation stays thick through the war I'm keepin my eye out for infiltrators at the
It's a shame how mc's are wannabees Front on these and get up like dungarees (please) Ease off strangle wrecks ya Plus bust asses on whoever through my sector (so what you gonna do when you at thirty-two) (degrees please, get off yo knees and these) (now swallow these, buckshots the rifle) (then I will make niggaz beat it and scream like michael) So how many corny mc's try When sets shit off like the 4th of july (nobody) why? ('cause everybody gets my brother) (I smother a then ruck bounce like rubber) Step to tha stage set the microphone on Yo desires, they call me siah I'm flyer Live like wires, from the east who is he When I roar a grizzly they say damn he gets busy
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