Ape Food

[Supreme:]

You better wise up, times up, competition gets sized up

When I bust, I crush every single thing I touch

So get your grind up, foes get lined up

Rewind up, tied up, fronting and get your eyes shut

We stay alert and niggas know it's affirmative

These young wack journalists, flipping, get on some murder shit

Ain't nothing permanent, nigga you know who turn it is

It's the alternative, I'll street verbalist

Kick ass, take names, cock back, then take aim

Supreme on my A-Game, I spit heat, spray flames

So watch how you say things, you cats better maintain

Come back like the A train, clap at your main plains

[Rock:]

You muthafuckas know me

You green like frog, but no F-R, just O-G

I'm R-O-C-K Ness monster, the chest stomper

The skit blonger, that nigga just bonkers

Dress warm in the summer time, that's just heat on my waist

Careful you, open the other, it'll be heat in your face

Keep it in place, bong, die when the sket burst, hit cha

Roll deeper than them Verizon network niggas

Can you hear me now? D.I.R.T. and the Reps hurt niggas pride

Well them bird niggas ride, now them herbs get ya nine mills

And killas, I'm gorilla

They think they banans, well fine I'll peel ya

[Chorus: Rock]

Finally, about time, something you can hate to

Hate to, two step, frown up your face too

Nobody dance around, acting all playful

Fuck outta here, this is muthafucking ape food, flame you

[Sean Price:]

Listen, I will end your life, man

With a knife, but tonight I will Kimbo Slice fam

Catch me hopping out the hot truck

Cold stares, no fear, knock 'em out the box, Ruck

Murder a man when I blam the chrome, but I can

Roberto Durang you, the hands of stone, fuck it

It don't matter to me, capital P

Independent rapper, trafficking to package your D

Listen, I clap you with the weapon, yeah

Receive shells well, the immaculate reception

Accurate, I smack you with a rap and get to stepping

Before you face to face with a Black Smif-n-Wessun, P

[Lidu Rock:]

Aiyo, I'm back in this bitch like a nigga never left though

I'm still hammer handling, shotty will blow ya chest off

Started where we left off and I leave you where you finish, kid

You dinner plate, murder you monkeys where them gorillas at

Now where them killas at, wind 'em all up

Flip a county, pop a nigga face, line 'em all up

Yeah, listen, I put the metal to you herbs

The combination is heavy, it's like it's heroine and herb

I'm a devil with the bird, you niggas just like to talk and flash

Soft packing nigga for stunting and let it spark his ass

This is the Dirtyville, nigga, not the dirty south

We still get it rocking with choppers and let them birdies out

[Chorus]