Baby Paul - Leflaur Leflah Eshkoshka lyrics

[Intro: Tek] Yes, the name of this sh** here Is Leflaur Leflah Eshkoshka The Fab 5 [Hook: Rock] Yes yes y'all (yes y'all) OGC, Heltah Skeltah be the best y'all (best y'all) Fab 5 slam from East to West y'all (West y'all) Sound pound straight through your bubble vest y'all (vest y'all) And check yo' chest y'all (chest y'all) [Starang Wondah] Ay Caramba, Starang, Gunn Clappa Numba One on the set man I cut you like lumber Still play the back in my thunder gear, down to my underwear Make all you motherf**ers wonder where I come from, cause motherf** Dapper Dan I'm a Gun Clappa fam plus I run rappers man Fab 5 mad live blow up the spot Dru Ha gets the paper, Black Moon still gets the props [Rock] A-yo next to snap a neck be big R-O-C-K Send MC's to me in squads of three say Rockness Monsta, is he for real, it can't be See him in action as he transform, that man's me Enemies ain't Kotter, ain't no welcome back in my home Knots get blown like quarter slots in payphones Phone home or return like Jedi I bet I can without la give your stupid a** the red eye [Top Dog] Me nah like n***as who can't see pa** a likkle bit of light You come tes' the champions ya gon' die tonight And six feet deep is where you sleep Eternally resting in peace you felt relief Now big up to all my true heads in the East Stalking the block not leaving the house without they gat You best to believe that Fab 5 got my back (got my back) Like that (like that) [Ruck] I control the ma**es, with metaphors that's ma**ive Don't ask if the n***a Ruck'll bash sh** like Ca**ius I'm drastic, when it comes to verbs I be flipping Cause herbs just be sh**ting off the words I be kicking I scold you, double headed sword for the petty But I told you, b**h n***as that heads ain't ready Now I mold you, back to the b**h that you are f**ing with the Ruckus get bruised, battered and scarred [Louieville Sluggah] Guess who, punk, chump, your brain just blew It's the Originoo Gunn Clappa Two Rushing through, three on three you can't see we Cause we stay tight and not too many n***as wanna fight Some sneaker-wearin' n***a in the cipher of the camp Just got amped and so I took 'em out for a dance Bigger triggers falling down Like the bridges of London, but ain't too many n***as running [Hook] [Rock] A-yo why oh why did I need cappucino Scar on my face but I'm not Al Pacino (We're 3 amigos) Sparksky and Dutch, we bring mo' drama than what? (A prime time NBC TV show) [Louieville] Heads don't know and damn sure ain't ready n***as walk the streets with more Boop than Betty (sh**'ll get heavy) Back up, retreat, now surrender My pine hits your mind mix thoughts just like a blender [Rock] Then I dish off from a shooting guard to a center Like Rockefeller you hit rock bottom when you enter [Louieville] O.G.C. rush the scene, permission for backup Baseball bats attack like Jersey fools that act up Punks in back stand petro, go get yo' Pepto-Bismol before this n***a lets go [Rock] Get set, Go, which you do, crews screwed, I blew through Two crews who claim they got funk, may be true cos they doo-doo [Top Dog] Everybody 'fraid, ain't nobody yapping no more Have evidence on your clique so y'all n***as hit the floor With that mouth murdering you got that a** in hot water Now I just oughta send a piece to your headquarters To take away your stripes, you f**ed up tonight You don't do right you're g'wan get dead to spite Our click foundation stays thick through the war I'm keeping my eye out for infiltrators at the door [Starang] It's a shame how these MC's are wannabees Front on these and get hung up like dungarees (please) Ease off selector Strangle wrecks ya Plus bust a**es on whoever pa**es through my sector [Ruck] So what you gonna do when you're stuck at thirty-two Degrees, please get off your knees and follow these Now swallow these, buckshots from the rifle Then I will make n***as beat it and scream like Michael [Starang] So how many corny MC g'wan try When Strang sets sh** off like the 4th of July [Ruck] Nobody (why?) Cos everybody gets bodies my brother I smother a n***a then the Ruck bounce like rubber [Starang] Step to the stage set the microphone on fire Your desire, they call me sire cos I'm flyer (Live like wires), beast from the East who is he When I roar like a grizzly they say damn he gets busy [Hook x2]