Yes, the name of this here is Leflah Eshkoshka, the Fab 5
Yes, yes, O.G.C., Heltah Skeltah be the y'all Fab 5 slam from to west y'all Sound pound straight through bubble vest y'all And check yo y'all
Ay curumba gun clappa number One on tha set man, I cut ya lumber play the back in my thunder gear down to my underwear Make all you motherfuckers wonder where I from
motherfuck Dapper Dan I'm a gun clappa fan I run rappers stand Fab 5, mad live up the spot Dru Ha gets the paper black moon gets the props
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
Enemies ain't Kotter, ain't no back in my home or Knots get blown like cordless and pay phones Phone home or Return like I bet I can without liegive yo' ass a red eye
Me nah Niggaz who can't see a little bit of light You come tess the ya gwan die tonight And 6 feet deep is you sleep restin' in peace you felt relief
Now big up to all my true in the east Stalkin' the block not leavin' the house without gat You best ta that Fab 5 got my back like dat
I control the masses, metaphors that's massive Don't ask if the Ruckest bash shit like Cassius I'm drastic, it comes to verbs I be flippin' herbs jus be shittin' off the words I be kickin'
I scold you, double swords for the petty But I told you, bitch niggaz that ain't ready Now I mold you, back to the that you are Fuckin' the ruckest get bruised, battered and scarred
Guess who, chump, your brain just blew the original gun clappa two Rushin' through, three on three you see we we stay tight and not many niggas wanna fight
So in where a nigga in the cipher of the camp Jus got amped so I 'em out for a dance Bigga fallin' down Like the bridges of London but too many niggaz runnin'
Yes, yes, O.G.C., Heltah be the best y'all Fab 5 slam from to west y'all Sound pound straight through your vest y'all And check yo chest
Aiyyo why, oh, why did I need Scar on my face but I'm not Al We 3 amigos, Sparsky and Dutch we mo' Drama than what? A time NBC TV show
Headz don't know and damn sure ready Niggas walk the streets 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 guard to a center Like Rockafella you hit rock bottom when you O.G.C. rush the scene, the mission from Baseball bats like Jersey fools that act up
Folks is now, petrol, go get dough Pepto-Bismol before nigga let go He said go what you do grew screwed I blew Two crews who they got funk maybe true, 'cuz they doo-doo
Everybody framed, nobody yappin' no more evidence on your click so y'all niggaz hit the floor With that mouth, murderin' you got that ass in hot Now I just oughta send a piece to headquarters
To take away your stripe, you fucked up You don't do right, you're gwan get dead to Our foundation stays thick through the war I'm keepin' my eye out for infiltrators at the
It's a how these MC's are wannabes Front on and get hung up like dungarees Ease off selecta wrecks ya Plus bust asses on whoever passes through my
So you gonna do when you stuck at thirty-two please, get off yo knees and follow these Now swallow these, from the rifle Then I will make niggaz beat it and scream Michael
So how many corny gwan try When strang sets shit off the 4th of July why? 'cuz everybody gets bodies, my brother I smother a nigga ruck bounce like rubber
Step to tha stage, set the microphone on Yo desires, call me siah, 'cuz I'm flyer Live like wires, beast the east who is he When I like a grizzly they say, "Damn, he gets busy"
Yes, yes, O.G.C., Heltah Skeltah be the best Fab 5 slam from east to west Sound pound straight through bubble vest y'all And yo chest y'all
Yes, yes, 1 2 3 , rockin' Rappy be the best Fab 5 from east to west y'all Sound pound straight your bubble vest y'all And check yo y'all