[Intro: Ruck]
Yes, hah, the name of this shit here is “Leflaur Leflah Eshkoshka"
The Fab 5
[Chorus: Rock]
Yes, yes, y’all (Yes, y’all)
O.G.C., 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 shake your chest, y’all (Chest, y’all)
[Verse 1: Starang Wondah]
Ay caramba, Starang, Gunn Clappa Numba
One on the set, man, I'll cut ya like lumber
Still play the back in my thunder gear
Down to my underwear
Make all ya motherfuckers wonder where I come from
‘Cause motherfuck Dapper Dan
I’m a Gunn Clappa, fam, plus I run rappers, man (Man)
Fab 5 mad live, blow up the spot
Dru Ha gets the paper, Black Moon still “Gets Da Props”
[Verse 2: Rock]
Ayo, next to snap a neck be big R-O-C-K
Send emcees 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-ah
Knots get blown like quarter slots in payphones-ah
Phone home or Return like Jedi
I bet I can, without la, give your stupid ass the red eye
Yes, hah, the name of this shit here is “Leflaur Leflah Eshkoshka"
The Fab 5
[Chorus: Rock]
Yes, yes, y’all (Yes, y’all)
O.G.C., 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 shake your chest, y’all (Chest, y’all)
[Verse 1: Starang Wondah]
Ay caramba, Starang, Gunn Clappa Numba
One on the set, man, I'll cut ya like lumber
Still play the back in my thunder gear
Down to my underwear
Make all ya motherfuckers wonder where I come from
‘Cause motherfuck Dapper Dan
I’m a Gunn Clappa, fam, plus I run rappers, man (Man)
Fab 5 mad live, blow up the spot
Dru Ha gets the paper, Black Moon still “Gets Da Props”
[Verse 2: Rock]
Ayo, next to snap a neck be big R-O-C-K
Send emcees 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-ah
Knots get blown like quarter slots in payphones-ah
Phone home or Return like Jedi
I bet I can, without la, give your stupid ass the red eye
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