Chords for Heltah Skeltah & OGC - Leflaur Leflah Eshkoshka

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_ _ Take all your motherfuckers underwear I come from
Cause mothafuck that, but then I'm a gun clapper fan
Plus I run rappers last, bad vibe, mad live
Blow up the spot, drew high against the paper
Black moon still gets the prize
Ayo next to Snappa, Nek, B-Big, R-O-C
K, send MC's to me and squad to three
Say Rock Nismas, as evil as it [E] can be
See him in action as he transform that man in me
[B] Enemies ain't caught it, and welcome back in my home
Not get blown like quarter slots at pay phones
Phone home or return like Jedi
I bet I can without fly give you stupid ass a red dot
Niggas who can't see past a little bit of light
You're un-castle camp for y'all and your condite
Tonight, at six feet deep is where you sleep
Eternally resting in peace you feel released
Now big up to all my true heads in the east
Talkin' the block, not leaving the house without the hat
You best to believe that Fab Five [E] got my back
Like that, like [Eb] that
Yes, yes y'all
O-V-C help this y'all to be the best [Ebm] y'all
Fab Five [B] slant from east to west y'all
Sound pound straight through your bubble vest y'all
And shake your chest y'all
I control the masses, with metaphors that's massive
Don't ask if the nigga ruck or bash it like ashes
I'm drastic, when it comes to verbs I be flippin'
Cause herbs just be shittin' off the words I be kickin'
I scold you, double headed sword for the petty
But I told you, bitch niggas that heads ain't steady
Now I mold you, back to the bitch that you are
Fuckin' with the ruckers, get bruised, battered and scarred
That's who, pump, chump, your brain just grew
It's the original, gun clapped too
Rushin' through, three on three, you can't see we
Cause we stay tight and not too many niggas wanna fight
Since [B] nigga wear a nigga and the cipher of the camp
Just got amped and so I took him out for a dance
Bigger triggers pullin' [Db] down, like the bridges of London
But ain't too many niggas runnin'
Yes, yes y'all
O-V-C help this y'all to be the best y'all
Fab Five slant from east to west y'all
Sound pound straight through your bubble vest y'all
And shake your chest y'all
Ayo, why yo, why did I need [E] cappuccino?
Scar on my face but I'm not Al Pacino
One, three amigos
Spassky and Dutch, we bring more drama than what?
A prom time NBC TV show
Heads don't know and damn sure ain't ready
Niggas walk on streets with more boop than Betty
Shoulda get heavy, back up retreat, now surrender
My pon hit your mind, make stoic just like a blender
It's a shame how these MC's are one of these
Front on knees and get hung up like Dungarees
Please, ease off select, I strangle racks
Yeah, plug both sides of the door, whoever passes through my sector
So what you gonna do when you're stuck at 32?
The grease fleece, get off your knees and follow ease
Now swallow these
Bruck shots from the rifle
Then I will make niggas beat it and scream like Mike
So how many corny MC's one try?
I'ma strangle sections off like the 4th of July
Nobody, cause everybody is bodies my brother
I smother a nigga then the ruck raps like Krupp
Step to the stage, set the microphone on fire
Yo, Desire, you need to call me Sire cause I'm flyer
Live like Waius, East from the East
Who is he when I roar like a Lizzy?
They say Damian Lizzy
Yes, yes y'all, MCZ held this y'all to be the best y'all
5-5 slam from east to west y'all
Sound pound straight through your bubble vest y'all
And shake your chest y'all
Yes, yes y'all, 1-2-3, rock and rock be the best y'all
5-5 slam from east to west y'all
Sound pound straight through your bubble vest y'all
And rock your chest y'all _
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