Intro:
Enter Gentlemen, take your seats
You have been brought here for a task
Only universal soldiers are brought for (yeah)
Let's begin
Hook:
Thee Elite Fleet stands tall and proud
See if you can pick the livest one out the crowd
MC's you won't be around next year
M.S. comin' from the rear
M.S.:
We see your kind many times (many times)
Yappin' off your gums lettin' your lips flap
M.S. will push your wig back givin' stain from your sh** crack
For who card sh** I turn styles like the door knob
Bring ya more but it don't matter because me and squad Bogard
For so long we hear the dumb sh** that some do
These bum crews runnin' around ravin' with they one twos
So act like you want it with that babble you call rap dukes
I brings it to your grill while Originoo Gunn Clap you
And it's no doubt I keep your whole crew under pressure
Heltah Skeltah stalkin' smooth ayo my sides by the stretcher
Ready to get ya
So open up wide and recognize
And see who stands before your eyes in the 9-5
Coping with my high feeling the lye as it kick
A big of my brain thinkin' of this chickenhead I stuck my dick in
Top Dawg:
They call me Top Dawg, Top Dawg of the year
Flowin' with my full grown dreads and army gear
When I come through with my Bucktown crew
You better be on point because we might be looking for you
All y'all punany snake n***as remind me
Why we roll strictly Boot Camp in the 90's
Come try we if you wanna, cause we gwan flex
Break n***as necks
Then hop on the iron horse get up with my elite fleet
So we can smoke X amount of ganja weed
It's alright if you wanna get high
But when you enter this session make sure you got lye
Cause since we smoke mad sensi
Original dreads fortified blunt heads
Nuff said nuff punk gwon dead
f** all that bullsh**, it's time to get red
Hook
Lil' Rock (of the representitives):
Representitives coming up form the f**in' rear
You're missing in action no time for relaxin'
We packin' mental thoughts that'll blow this nation's back in
No need escape this zone unknown
Cause we travel to explore when the goals then bring the trophy home
Supreme (of the Representitives):
Stickin' and Movin', we breakin' through these n***as terrine
Supreme brings pain to your frame you can't hang
(you can't maintain) In the mist where guns click
13 deep thee elite we don't miss
Lil' Rock:
Cause we be the squad called the Representitives
Lil' Rock and Supreme aka Ben Grimm and Mr. Perfect
Lord don't want to be known to hurt sh**
Just wanna enterprise and stack papes for what it's worth kid
Supreme:
And thats all catch a black from black pull
n***as that slack off I'm breakin' they gla** jaw
So ask for, forgiveness to end this
The Representitives mean buisness
Hurricane Starange:
Yo I'm hype pa** me the motherf**in' mic
Rock ya like Robin, I Clock ya like Spike
Lee, S-T-R-A-N-G-L-E cooler then Arthur Fonzerelli
That's what b**hes tell me, strictly rugged
Run and tell ya momma cause she loves it
Hold sh** down like my n***as when they pissing ou in public
But you know when police spot you they lock you
But my n***a Hocktu got you ready to knock you
Senseless cause against this you defenceless
Don't even speak n***a you weak, strengthless
So all them n***as keeping they eye on the cash flow
Ash hole M16 steam through my afro
It's all about the storm f** what you're under
Gun Clapper number one a.k.a. Starang Wondah
Hook
Yo it's the n***a Bad Vybes creepin' up from the rear
Bad Vybes:
Now you know Bad want this dough so I switch
To some next sh** in 9-6 like f** a b**h
But I quickly squeeze up on your shorties a** and titties
And turn to my committee and score here sh** a 50
Percent, fake a move, get your sh** bent
Whoops! Down you went now your face meet cement
I know a lot of guys want to test the Vybes
But most of y'all get fried like eggs on the side
(Lone Desperado) Never could refuse a bottle
Of pain my stomach turn from the words of a lame
Chumps fakin' jacks while I'm dishin' out the smacks G
You riff tracks bout how you feel with ruegs in your back
Louieville:
Playin' clean sweep for the Elite Fleet call him Shocker
Second source out the storm shock like Blanka
Games you hiss I split them sh**'s get broken like britches
With b**hes cause all they see is riches
It's just awful, something unlawful
Smash the mask and cream and can the dog food I warned you
One strike that a** is dead
It's just not fair you know the rules n***a I don't care
3 you fall can't take no more
All that bullsh** hot pops out that front door
Enough of it punk b**h I know you dug it
sh** got rougher then boulder rocks labeled granite
Stone elite fleet jeeps take me home
Buffalo batted and Meson saved the chrome
Outro:
Well gentlemen we have all come to an agreement
Along with our darkside connection Heltah Skeltah
We will now be known as Magnum Force
You all have your orders, we have come to a successful agreement
Meeting is adjourned
But first leave your girlfriends nude pictures in the basket
Scratching
"Yuu won't be around next year" --] Craig Mack, Flava In Ya Ear