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Leflaur Leflah Eshkoshka Pt. 2 (Radio)
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O.G.C.
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The Fab 5 - “Leflaur Leflah Eshkoshka Pt. 2” Starang Wondah: Aight Rock: Aww Starang Wondah: Fab 5 mad live Rock: Just to remind you we have a song right here called “Leflaur Leflah Eshkoshka” Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah Fab 5 running next Fab 5 mad live, blow up the spot Fab 5 mad live, blow up the spot Fab 5 mad live, blow up the spot (Big Rock set it on regular beats, call SWAT) Yes, yes, y’all (Yes, y’all), O.G.C., Ruck and Rock, AKA The Fab 5, flip from here to Fort Knox. Report a Monsta on the loose, consider it danger Unfamiliar but he never makes mistakes, so call him the perfect stranger Raw energy from where? Nobody knows. Whether Head or gut, you croak—call every swing a body-blow M.P. eliminator, trained in ass-beating. Bring your Whole squad to test me, and I’ll still be cheating. Understand I got the upper hand (Hand). More than a man, spare me your drama Scar on my face, but I yanked only Madonna But I come strapped with my mental sharper than Ginsus, on down To temples meant to bend you with a MAC-10 too D-Train from Seth Low PJ’s, uh oh! These days You nondescript rappers get ran through like freeways. We say You say monotony, slay all of the clichés So get your back broke up in three ways the O.G.C. way You must Be hearing stupidly because you lost inside direction O.G.C., Fab 5 don’t leave home without protection. All you Mouth-murderers (What?), put a silence on that lip Da Storm is so thick, we be sinking your battleships—I thought you knew (I thought you knew) There’s a dead-man list on the rise And your name marks Numba Three on the black-hand side, you can’t Hide (Nah) from the O.G., the Big Kahuna The nutriment drinker drinking from Vermont to Wyona, so just Big it up (Big it up) to all, my Monsta buck your crew Mad live like the Fab, and I’m here to show and prove Fab 5 mad live, blow up the spot Fab 5 mad live, blow up the spot Fab 5 mad live, blow up the spot (I be Starang) (I do my thing and knock you out your shoes and socks) Here comes the Thunder, the Originoo Ay Caramba, Starang Wondah from the under. Knock, knock, is he there? The brother with the frizzy hair who roar like a grizzly bear We don’t give a “Wiggy, Wigg.” You front, we knock your silly hair Sounds on your stereo. Peep my scenario Gets mine in Dah Shinin’—check “Sound Bwoy Bureill” Coming like a hurri’, it’s the S at his best. It’s the Trigger when I pull it, then the bullets through your vest Yes, yes, I maintain focus on your dopest Emcee and blast whoever ass gets the closest Now notice a Fab 5 poet, and you owe it to Starang, Gunn Clappa Numba One, there’s more forward (Who is it?) Fab 5 mad live, blow up the spot Fab 5 mad live, blow up the spot Fab 5 mad live, blow up the spot (Heads ain’t ready for the Clik we got) I Don’t know what’s going on. Sean Drop bombs when I smoke several sacks of traum’ Bomb like Viet, we’re at war with fools who choose to f**k with Ruck—that’s when I come through, duke, and bruise you Who do you think you are? Bruise, batter, scar Mascara to mask marks like Mardi Gras. Duck My sick, you could never step to Sean. Flipping Out on punks and chumps since Decepticons. To get Beyond my line of scrimmage, you risk a hearse, clown I birth rounds on people who try to get a first down Fab 5 mad live, blow up the spot, Strang Louieville, D-O-G, Ruck to the Rock, hah Who, um Splits ya, hits ya, gets up in ya, n***a? Messing with these? Please, chief, you must come bigger Gunn Two, Ruck through. Heads likkle, guess who? Playtime for those few fools, toy ‘em like Playschool Which breaks like E, Achy Breaky Heart Hotel—one shake of the structure, the whole sh*t fell Shebang, crazy like Ringling Brothers through Barnum & Bailey Circus, I’m flipping My lid. Wicked, half-sane Crooklyn kids With a bid from down under, run ya, it’s ‘Ville Sluggah These days, weak crews had best run for cover (Run for cover, bwoy, hah) Yes, yes, y’all (Yes, y’all), stay tuned for the upcoming Eps, y’all (Eps, y’all). Nocturnal and Da Storm coming Next, y’all (Next, y’all). Boot Camp lay copycats To rest, y’all (Rest, y’all), so guard your chest, y’all (Chest, y’all)
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