Yes, the of this shit here is Leflah Eshkoshka, the Fab 5
Yes, yes, O.G.C., Heltah be the best y'all Fab 5 slam from to west y'all Sound pound straight through bubble vest y'all And check yo chest
Ay strang gun clappa number One on tha set man, I cut ya like Still play the back in my thunder down to my underwear all you motherfuckers wonder where I come from
'Cuz motherfuck Dan I'm a gun fan plus I run rappers stand Fab 5, mad live blow up the Dru Ha gets the paper black moon still gets the
Eh yo next to a neck be big R O C K Send to me in squads of three say Rockness Monsta, is he for It can't be See him in action as he transform that me
ain't Kotter, ain't no welcome back in my home or Knots get blown like cordless slots and pay home or Return like Jedi I bet I can without yo' stupid ass a red eye
Me nah Niggaz who see pass a little bit of light You come tess the champion ya die tonight And 6 feet is where you sleep restin' in peace you felt relief
Now big up to all my headz in the east Stalkin' the not leavin' the house without they gat You ta believe that Fab 5 got my back It's dat
I control the masses, metaphors that's massive Don't ask if the nigga bash shit like Cassius I'm drastic, it comes to verbs I be flippin' 'Cuz herbs jus be shittin' off the I be kickin'
I scold you, headed swords for the petty But I told you, bitch niggaz that headz ain't Now I mold you, back to the that you are Fuckin' wit' the get bruised, battered and scarred
Guess who, punk chump, your just blew It's the gun clappa two Rushin' through, three on three you see we 'Cuz we stay and not many niggas wanna fight
So sneak in a nigga in the cipher of the camp Jus got amped so I took 'em out for a triggas fallin' down Like the bridges of London but ain't too many runnin'
Yes, yes, O.G.C., Heltah be the best y'all Fab 5 from east to west y'all Sound pound through your bubble vest y'all And check yo y'all
why, oh, why did I need Cappuccino Scar on my but I'm not Al Pacino We 3 amigos, Sparsky and we bring mo' than what? A prime time NBC TV show
Headz don't know and sure ain't ready Niggas walk the streets wit' more Boop Betty Shit'll get back of the tree now surrender My pon yo mind mix thoughts like a blender
Then I off from a shooting guard to a center Like Rockafella you hit bottom when you enter O.G.C. rush the scene, the mission backup bats attack like Jersey fools that act up
Folks is now, petrol, go get dough before this nigga let go He said go what you do screwed I blew through Two crews who claim they got funk maybe true, 'cuz they
Everybody framed, ain't nobody yappin' no 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 take your stripe, you fucked up tonight You don't do right, gwan get dead to spite Our foundation stays thick through the war I'm my eye out for infiltrators at the door
It's a shame how these are wannabes Front on these and get up like dungarees off selecta strangle wrecks ya Plus bust on whoever passes through my sector
So what you gonna do you stuck at thirty-two Degrees please, get off yo knees and follow Now swallow these, from the rifle Then I will make niggaz it and scream like Michael
So how many corny MC's try When strang sets shit off the 4th of July Nobody why? 'cuz everybody bodies, 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, beast from the who is he When I roar like a grizzly say, "Damn, he gets busy"
Yes, yes, O.G.C., Heltah be the best y'all Fab 5 slam east to west y'all Sound straight through your bubble vest y'all And check yo y'all
Yes, yes, 1 2 3 , rockin' Rappy be the y'all Fab 5 from east to west y'all Sound straight through your bubble vest y'all And check yo chest