Da Storm

Intro:
Oh oh (oh) pass that spliff bwoy.

Starange wondah:
Yes yeas y'all o.c.c. be double o be the best y'all
E-swift be always representing for the west y'all
Let me feel up shortie with wide breast y'all
It ain't no test y'all. come on, break it down take it there
We take it there, we about to take it up.

Top dawg:
I'm pulling the evidence form all y'all fakin' ass residents
Who claim that y'all community clam and come from heaven send
You best to get out of my face with all that yappin'
I told you aboout that flappin', about shit that can happen
I'm askin' you to gwan head with the boot
The y'all weeds good but the green weed no good

Starange:
Mad niggas wanted so i'm glad y'all could make it
Starange freakin' with the flow even with my hair braided
Yo i hate it, when fake mc's make believe
To be the bomb on the mic and get over with mad g
Now fab 5 is like a household name
On thee attack that was lead by starange
You know me chillin' with number 2 and the o.g.
Hoes be on me like that glow on obe won konobi
Can't you see that wehn the storms on the shelf
We totally crush lp's (we don't need no one else)
So ask who can you rn to bus you won't escape
From no one starange the shogun you hate

(caboy boy caboy boy) o.g.c. we build or destroy
Come again (caboy boy caboy boy) o.g.c. we either build or destroy

Louieville:
Do he dare think he will survive
Goin' against ville stluggah number 2 from fab 5
Originoo gunn clappa yeah batter originoo gunn stasher
Tory if you didn't know end of story
Part like land make way cause here come louie
Quiet riot gets rid of the fools quickly
See it's thee, 3 dimensional beams guns apon ya
Storm watch watch clock if not yous a gonner
I'd ratehr be meeting niggas in time and square
Cause what is rare and gettin' extinct is niggas with shit to share
I see his face i see his feet
I see the gun and bwoy you are gon dead
With 2 beer gun shots to him head
Leave the war behind you painted tin red
Thee o.g. with smoke spliff to him dead
It's your choice you best not forget it
You better listen to the words i just said
Cause me serious armaggedion afight
And we be prepared and aware and on sight for the enemy
(where you gonna run to?)
Too much flappin' pon streets need green
Take it back to beat down a dope fiend

Starange:
Son i know what you mean cause shorties sill say that
I know that ain't jack high off 8 black

Louieville:
Tough guy they lie they see moms in the precinct

Starange:
Sayin' where could he be cause i haven't seen him recent
-ly, the mc from o.g.c. mr. period s-t-r-a-n-to the g
Got y'all niggas scarred y'all ain't prepared
For the business what's this?

Louieville:
Dismiss these niggas with the quickness

Starange:
Get your shortie wop cause i heard she had the thickness

Louieville:
Shifted trapped a flapper like john
Crossing g.c.'s you fools are dead wrong
So long boy voyage ghost be gone
Those ? can't hand you up apon this channel

Hook

Intro:
Wake your punk ass up (what time is it?)

Louieville:
Tired as fuck just woke up what's goin' on?
Gun clapper 3 yelling sound thee alarm
This ain't no drill move your fuckin' ass cause they here
Pass the mask tear gas is tossed in the air
We're surrounded street is crowed can't wait no more
First break fuck bust through that front door
Poppadidick and if they double up they get splitted
Hit 'em did 'em no damn good benedic arnold
Calm yourself there's no need for panicing
Slugs to him chest leavin' himself stiff like manakins
Men it is, the fuckin' worst way to die
But when i die i'm goin' all out with my five

Top dawg:
But hold on son i got your back you got mine?
First pick flinch or move leave 'em spine
On the table, spit belly from the navel
Unable to talk his trash i stalk kick that mayheim

Louieville:
Let's move along, you know we stand strong
Allah got our backs so we won't go wrong
Cause shit is all hot up in our face
I think we should slide to a place where it's safe
Come on

Top dawg:
Time's a wastin' no lookin' back or move fakin'
Devils of all kinds cross lines so now i'm thinkin'
Escape route (no doubt) cause odds is far from even
No joke loc i just hope we see this evening

Louieville:
Just be ready for whatever, come dress for action
If we gettin' pass him if not we just blastin'
Him so let it not, have to come down to that
But for now son keep the fuckin' mack where it's at

Talking

Top dawg:
It takes one time and a word to start my niggas to envy
You don't know how it is after dark
So stop figuring that we give a fuck
Cause you know me not give a fuck
In this jungle walk we stalk with the shottie
The pumps, come try and put yourself in our boots likkle youth
Better face behind this madness you done started in your root

Louieville:
So who be you copy cat standing over there
Trying to come clear and face to face with my dry tear
I raise hell smells from my inhales
My minds not here and i don't think you want to go there
So stand clear, or get ripped from the rear
To your head, o.g.c. payed dues to get you red (fed up)
Whatever, bring your flame you can call it ruckus
We make shit so hot you can call this waco texas (boom)

Starange:
I beez starange man i gets wicked on the flow

Louieville sluggah:
It's louieville you know i pack the bat like so

Top dawg:
I be the top dawg but better known as the o

All:
Motherfucks better act like they know yo

Bdi productions, always gets played (on the air that is)
Duckdown staff, featuring originoo gunn clappaz (commin at yah)
I be the original (huss) starang wondah, (make yah) wonder where i come from
Word is bond, james bond, the palce to be

(starang wondah)
Watch where you walk in the streets of new york
Where the sign says don't walk but people still walk
Don't talk, fuck the neighborhood that you be livin
Where we stomp you out with timberlands and blow you to oblivion
Plus its like every mother fucker that i meet
Want to stop me and kick rhymes dead in the street
Walk around in their disguise
(spread their rumors and their lies)
But now they all recognize
Duckdown in the prize

(louisville sluggah)
I give it to the boy, word bond, he got balls
There's too many bottles on these walls first of all
Fools die coarsely, sceeming rap sheets for thoughts
Lying harshly defeated seeking things he didn't earn
Niggas do burn unlearned so they live torture
And outta beat that ass, i be, just like poppa
But get this, do, know of jahovah
But witness two concrete streets meet these soldiers

(starang wondah)
Plus just last week i seen asia and monique
Walk right past my ass and didn't even speak
He said she said i'm happy like mary j.
Wear my hair nappy while i sip alizae
Sometimes walkin', in the storm gets muggy
Ask d.o. g-o-d don't like ugly

(sampled)
Smile in my face, behind my back they talkin' trash

(all)
Mad and stuff because your crew won't last

(sampled)
Smile in my face behind my back they talkin trash

(all)
Ask d.o. g-o-d don't like ugly

(top dawg)
Your name must be chris (why?)
Cause nigga you done crossed over
Lookin for ways back but you got lost
As another alli gets crushed into dust
Fuckin around with us nigga you know it's dangerous
So trust me, when i'm, smellin your fear

Intro:
Yes, who's that? boo-ya who's that in the place to be
Sadat x reppin' with the o.g.c. (gun clappaz)
For my peoples throughout the pj's got my man
Black reppin' from back in the day
X files and you know the storm
Homies loc now it's on so you've been warned
Dru ha where you at? (yeah yeah)
O.g. where you at?

Hurricane starange:
Now who's the bearer of bad news on crews
When i drop the jewels on fools they say "who?"
Give me my props before i quickly pass the tek to steele
Niggas want record deals without even having skills
(yo it's ill) how headz still ain't ready
Down with the fab 5 without the freddy
But deadly perfect ready to wreck any
Bootcamps the best host from east to west coast
Far from fool make moves like spies in trench coats

Sadat x:
Like this like that, i'm tired of all y'all crab ass rappers
Bucktown home of the original gunn clappaz
Use to be on ocean by the street empire
See my man buckshot on bushwick day back in 9th
On the uptown blocks of harlem is where you'll find me
Louievill slug the piece with the top dawg
Strangle that ass raise the ruck down the block or
Leflaur leflah if you prefer

Sean black:
Straight bootcamp cowboys in duckdown
Soldiers heads creep while y'all bop to the boogie
Sound bwoy come uptown to mic check
Keep it moving sound tight so we moving in the night
Remenis me and starange lemonhead takin' dope cause i was broke
And they heads was wet
Now islam on these tracks fuckin' slangin' on them cracks
A-yo dun dun hold me down on the run

Hook:
Sadat x:
A-yo he asked for it his man saw it
So it don't mean jack to me (x2)
(cowboy status)

Top dawg:
So much unfairness in this game it's making me hear unclear
But making me more aware for when y'all niggas come here
The bottles on and you a gun fool for years
O.g.c. blowin' the spot with sadat
King of the wild places you better know where you at
With your loud piece talkin' shut you mouth or keep walkin'

Sadat x:
In the bk lin stands the bootcamp base
On the uptown blocks is where the comboys face
To stay alive show drimve and arrive with the five
Somebody said it's war i got a boatload of niggas
Niggas from uptown and brooklyn original gun triggers
Clap off strap off make you baby blood wear
They always say it's calm before the big storm

Louieville:
Runnin' rampade through crews it's thee originoo gunn clapp 2
L-o-u-i-e here to bet you, no haps dude
Back up like gas we pass my tongue lash
Upon you wack math no mass well too bad for you
3-2-1 nigga never knew ya, straight to the death
Dug out ville sluggah, ha i crack ass
To make crews look like "who's that."
Fantastic like boombastic sluggah let you have it
This brownsville bastard get more tools then gadgets
But keepin' a baseball bat in stash is how i manage
Huh me no need and streets who carry sweeper
Just combine minds and set traps to catch the creeper

Hook

Starange:
So who' that with crew phat just like menate
Large when i uncharge at all the places that i been at
Now i take 10 at a time when i rhyme
Big up east 105th with mad black and dime
I'm the eight black smoker gert neck choker
Mack by the crotch make police watch me like oprah

Top dawg:
Here we come flee 3 guns on the run
Brothers best to make way or you'll get done up by the louie
To thee wack cats i screw he
Ask if them niggas ain't up apon their juicys

Louieville:
Sittin' in my room buildin' with the most high
He game me some advice and said i was sure to share
So yo listen up we on our own you have to hide your chrome
Cause when your pops come home he be
Lookin' for more then a bust, in god we trust
He must of been talkin' about us

Hook

Sadat x:
It't the great x i send off to endor
On the other side of midnight engineer get the mid right
With my man sean bliggity this beat right here is meant to be
The brooklyn uptown united i tore down off a pint of this
Here a-yo o.g. don't stop shit
Yo hold the dills we keep shit real

Hook (x4)

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