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 gums lettin' your lips flap M.S. will push your wig back givin' stain from your sh** crack For who card sh** 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 sh** 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 recognize 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 n***as remind me Why we roll strictly Boot Camp in the 90's Come try we if you wanna, cause we gwan flex Break n***as 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 since we smoke mad sensi Original dreads fortified blunt heads Nuff said nuff punk gwon dead f** all that bullsh**, it's time to get red Hook Lil' Rock (of the representitives): Representitives coming up form the f**in' rear You're missing in action no time for relaxin' We packin' mental thoughts that'll blow this nation's 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): Stickin' and Movin', we breakin' through these n***as 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 Ben Grimm and Mr. Perfect Lord don't want to be known to hurt sh** Just wanna enterprise and stack papes for what it's worth kid Supreme: And thats all catch a black from black pull n***as that slack off I'm breakin' they gla** jaw So ask for, forgiveness to end this The Representitives mean buisness Hurricane Starange: Yo I'm hype pa** me the motherf**in' mic Rock ya like Robin, I Clock ya like Spike Lee, S-T-R-A-N-G-L-E cooler then Arthur Fonzerelli That's what b**hes tell me, strictly rugged Run and tell ya momma cause she loves it Hold sh** down like my n***as when they pissing ou in public But you know when police spot you they lock you But my n***a Hocktu got you ready to knock you Senseless cause against this you defenceless Don't even speak n***a you weak, strengthless So all them n***as keeping they eye on the cash flow Ash hole M16 steam through my afro It's all about the storm f** what you're under Gun Clapper number one a.k.a. Starang Wondah Hook Yo it's the n***a Bad Vybes creepin' up from the rear Bad Vybes: Now you know Bad want this dough so I switch To some next sh** in 9-6 like f** a b**h But I quickly squeeze up on your shorties a** and titties And turn to my committee and score here sh** a 50 Percent, fake a move, get your sh** bent Whoops! Down you went now 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 from the words of a lame 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 the Elite Fleet call him Shocker Second source out the storm shock like Blanka Games you hiss I split them sh**'s get broken like britches With b**hes cause all they see is riches It's just awful, something unlawful Smash the mask and cream and can the dog food I warned you One strike that a** is dead It's just not fair you know the rules n***a I don't care 3 you fall can't take no more All that bullsh** hot pops out that front door Enough of it punk b**h I know you dug it sh** got rougher then boulder rocks labeled granite Stone 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 nude pictures in the basket Scratching "Yuu won't be around next year" --] Craig Mack, Flava In Ya Ear