Leflah Leflour Eshkoshka Lyrics

Leflah Leflour Eshkoshka lyrics

* 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, cuz 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

Cuz 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

Cuz 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 cuz 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? (cuz 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 cuz 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