Apollo Kids

Uh huh, uh huh, motherfucker, uh huh

Yeah, I see that,

I see that

All y'all fake motherfuckers up in the joint, huh?

Stealin' my light, huh?

Watch me,

Duke, watch me

Yo, check these up top murderous

Snowy in the bezzle as the cloud merges

FBI try and want word with this

Kid who punked out bust a shot up in the becon

Catch me in the corner not speakin'

Crushed out heavenly,

UG rock the sweet daddy long fox minks

Chicken and brocolli,

Wally's look stinky

With his man straight from

Raleigh Durham, he recognized

KojakI slapped him five, masta killa cracked his tiny form

E'rybody break bread, huddle around

Guzzle that,

I'm about to throw a hand in your bag

Since the face been revealed, game got real

Radio been gassin' niggaz, my imposters scream they ill

I'm the inventor, '86 rhymin' at the center

Debut '93L.

P told you to enter

Punk faggot niggaz stealin' my light

Crawl up in the bed with grandma

Beneath the lazyboy where ya hid ya knife

Ghost is back, stretch

Cadillacs, fruit cocktails

Hit the shells at

Paul's Pastry rack

Walk with me like

Dorothy tried to judge these

Plush degrees, said the cow, wrap the fees

Gettin' waxed all through the drive-thru

Take the stand, throw my hand all on the

BibleAnd tell lies too,

I'm the ultimate

Splash the

Wolverine razor sharp ring, dolomite

Student in role holdin' it

Aiyyo, this rappin's like

Ziti, facin' me real

TVCrash at high-speeds, strawberry,

KiwiAs we approach, yo herb, the

Gods bailThese

Staten Island ferryboat cats bail

Fresh cellies, 50 thief up in the city

We banned for life,

Apollo kids live to spit the real

A pair of bright phat yellow air max

Hit the racks, snatch 'em up son, 20 dollars off no tax

Street merchant tucked in the cloud, stay splurgin'

Rock a eagle head, 6-inch height was the bird

Monday night

Dallas verse

Jets, dudes slid in with one hand

Two culture-ciphers, one bag of wet

Heavy rain fucked my kicks up

Wasn't lookin', splashed in the puddle

Bitch laughin', first thought was beat the bitch up

Mossied off gracefully,

New York's most wanted tee-ball hawk

Seen the yellow brick road, lust of pastries

Same ghostface, holy in the mind

Last scene

Manhatten

ChaseWe drew the six-eight digit in the briefcase

Rawness, title is hell-bound

Quick to reload around faces, surround look astound

We split a fair one, poker nose money

Gin rummy with glare, spot the lame, bit his ear

Yo, you taste a tea-spoon, 300 goons, stash balloons

Locked in lab rooms, hit with glock, stashed in

Grant's tomb

Clocked him like a patient, his stock's full, hustle invasion

Knowin' now, we cocked a block off, the chain tri-color

Freezin' in valor, ice-sicle galore

Gas station light gleamin' on the wall

Cop wiseguy jams,

James Bond vans

Niggaz flipped timbs, rock boats under water, watch clams

Pose at the stand-off, mad timid

Hopin' that the gun fall, guess him like lottery balls, yo

Aiyyo, this rappin's like

Ziti, facin' me real

TVCrash at high-speeds, strawberry,

KiwiAs we approach, yo herb, the

Gods bailThese

Staten Island ferryboat cats bail

Fresh cellies, 50 thief up in the city

We banned for life,

Apollo kids live to spit the real