Elite Fleet Lyrics

Elite Fleet lyrics

f/ Bad Vybes, M.S., The Reps







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