Leflah Leflour Eshkoshka Lyrics - Singles - Heltah Skeltah

* originally appeared as the extended version of leflah on fab 5's blah 12" 

Intro: 

Yes 

The name of this shit here is 

Leflour 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 check yo chest y'all (chest y'all) 

Verse one: strang, rock, louisville 

Ay curumba strang gun clappa number 

One on tha set man I cut ya like lumber 

Still play the back in my thundergear down to my underwear 

Make all you motherfuckers wonder where 

I come from, 'cause motherfuck dapper dan 

I'm a gun clappa fan plus I run rappers stand 

Fab 5, mad live blow up the spot 

Dru ha gets the paper black moon still gets the props 

Eh 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 or 

Knots get blown like cordless slots and payphones 

Phone home or return like jedi 

I bet I can without lai give yo' stupid ass a red eye 

Me nah like 

Niggaz who cant see pass a likkle bit of light 

You come tess the champion ya gwan die tonight 

And 6 feet deep is where you sleep 

Eternally restin in peace you felt relief 

Now big up to all my true headz in the east 

Stalkin the block not leavin the house without they gat 

You best ta believe that fab 5 got my back 

(got my back) it's like dat 

Verse two: ruck, louisville 

I control the masses, wit metaphors thats massive 

Don't ask if the nigga ruckest bash shit like cassius 

I'm drastic, when it comes to verbs I be flippin 

'cause herbs jus be shittin off the words I be kickin 

I scold you, double headed swords for the petty 

But I told you, bitch niggaz that headz ain't ready 

Now I mold you, back to the bitch that you are 

Fuckin wit the ruckest get bruised, battered and scarred 

Guess who, punk chump, your brain jus blew 

It's the originoo gun clappa two 

Rushin through, three on three you can't see we 

'cause we stay tight and not many niggas wanna fight 

So sneak in where a nigga in the cipher of the camp 

Jus got amped so I took em out for a dance 

Bigga triggas fallin down 

Like the bridges of london, but ain't too many niggaz runnin 

Chorus 

Verse three: rock --> louisville in ()'s 

Aiyyo why oh why did I need cappucino 

Scar on my face but I'm not al pacino 

(we 3 amigos) sparsky and dutch we bring mo' 

Drama than what? (a primetime nbc tv show) 

(headz don't know and damn sure ain't ready) 

(niggas walk the street wit more boop than betty) 

Shit'll get heavy (back of the tree now surrender) 

(my pon hits yo mind mix thoughts like a blender) 

Then I dish off from a shooting guard to a center 

Like rockafella you hit rock bottom when you enter 

(o.g.c. rush the scene, the mission from backup) yeah 

(baseball bats attack like jersey fools that act up) act up 

(folks is passed now, petrol, go get dough) 

(pepto-bismol before this nigga let go) 

He said go what you do grew screwed I blew through 

Two crews who claim they got funk maybe true 'cause they doo-doo 

Verse four: ruck, strang --> top dawg in ()'s 

Everybody framed, ain't nobody yappin no more 

I've evidence on your click so y'all niggaz hit the floor 

With that mouth murderin you got that ass in hot water 

Now I just oughta send a piece to your headquarters 

To take away your stripe, you fucked up tonight 

You don't do right you're gwan get dead to spite 

Our click foundation stays thick through the war 

I'm keepin my eye out for infiltrators at the door 

It's a shame how these mc's are wannabees 

Front on these and get hung up like dungarees (please) 

Ease off selecta strangle wrecks ya 

Plus bust asses on whoever passes through my sector 

(so what you gonna do when you stuck at thirty-two) 

(degrees please, get off yo knees and follow these) 

(now swallow these, buckshots from the rifle) 

(then I will make niggaz beat it and scream just like michael) 

So how many corny mc's gwan try 

When strang sets shit off like the 4th of july 

(nobody) why? ('cause everybody gets bodies my brother) 

(I smother a nigga then ruck bounce like rubber) 

Step to tha stage set the microphone on fire 

Yo desires, they call me siah 'cause 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 

Chorus 2x