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Elite Fleet Lyrics - Singles - Originoo Gunn Clapazz

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 guns lettin' your lips flap 

M.s. will push your wig back givin' stain from your shit crack 

For who card shit 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 shit 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 wreckognize 

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 niggas remind me 

Why we roll strickly bootcamp in the 90's 

Come try we if you wanna, cause we gwan flex 

Break niggas 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 sense we smoke mad sensi 

Original dreads fortified blunt heads 

Nuff said nuff punk gwon dead 

Fuck all that bullshit, it's time to get red 

 

Hook 

 

Lil' rock (of the representitives): 

Representitives coming up form the fuckin' rear 

You're missing in action no time for relaxin' 

We packin' mental thoughts that'll blow this nations 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): 

Just like in a movie we breakin' through these niggas 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 gen grim and mr. perfect 

Lord don't want to be known to hurt shit 

Just wanna enterprise and stack papes for what it's worth kid 

 

Supreme: 

And thats all catch a black from black pull 

Niggas that slack off I'm breakin' they glass jaw 

So ask for, forgiveness to end this 

The representitives mean buisness 

 

Hurricane starange: 

Yo I'm hype pass me the motherfuckin' mic 

Rock ya like robbin', I clock ya like spike 

Lee, s-t-r-a-n-g-l-e cooler then ? 

That's what bitches tell me, strickly rugged 

Run and tell ya momma cause she loves it 

Hold it down like my niggas when they pissing ou in public 

But you know and spolice spot you they lock you 

But my nigga hocktu got you ready to knock you 

Senseless cause against this you defencless 

Don't even speak nigga you weak, strengthless 

So all them niggas keeping they eye on the cash flow 

Ash hole m16 steam through my afro 

It's all about the storm fuck what you're under 

Gun clapper number one a.k.a. starange wondah 

 

Hook 

 

Yo it's the nigga bad vybes creepin' up from the rear 

 

Bad vybes: 

Now you know bad want this done so I switch 

To some next shit in 9-6 like fuck a bitch 

But I quickly squeeze up on your shorites ass and titties 

And turn to my committee and score here shit a 50 

Percent fake a move 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 to words of ellen 

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 thee elite fleet we call him shocker 

Second source out the storm shock like blanca 

Games you hit I split them shit's get broken like bridges 

With bitches cause all they see is riches 

Hit's ya softly, something unlawfully 

Smash the mask and cream and can the dog food I warned you 

One strike that ass is dead 

It's just no fair you know the rules nigga I don't care 

3 you fall can't take no more 

All that bullshit hot pops out that front door 

Enough of it punk bitches I know you dug it 

Shit ya rougher then boulder rocks labeled granite 

Stoney 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 new britches in the basket 

 

Scratching 

 

"yuu won't be around next year" --> craig mack, flava in ya ear