Apezilla

Lyrics

[Verse: ClockworC & Mr. Grey] I was cryogenically frozen and brought back To piss on all you bastards, Austin Power hungry Making faggots brandy for the savage Cabbage patch of rappers I be smacking 'em with my garbage pail Hard to tell between the men and the mice When I'll be up for sale Alpha male pale in comparison, your garrison Pussy-footin', that's why you fake fucks is failing All black sales barking orders at the Hip-Hop border Acid rain mortar, new world order Bring the torch of shame But blasting flames at all these roaches Scattered dames and another of the cocoa powder Brains up on the wall, a flower, blame it on me Choke up on my name up in your mouth You cowards, our grapes and another of the bloody rose Is the social matter Jaw shatter, so what's next, go back to the basics DVD be the apex, I could be the boogeyman I'm such a sick pup, I upchuck dialect Deliver from both fist fight Bitch pluck, picking em out of the crowd You wanna dick suck? that big ol' bubble butt was in effect So watch your lips up, grip my grave, dig a bigger picture Is the creme nut, splendid She sucking and licking and fucking like a champion Smell huh Hell ya, two girls, one cup, same shit that all y'all clones sip up And get spit out I buy the quip tonight you wanna quip tonight Godzilla seeing red tryna find a fight Tricky tanks mobbing like the Mormons on the bike So spreading the word and burning the crosses upside down right Way you fit to be fitted, we liquid nitrogen, we chilling We the Hip-Hop Kennedy's, to stop us, gotta kill us Villainous since I been a hearing aid man When I made men for your brain and I got you in my crosshairs Ore in my eyes, guess I'm just a kid Little fist, press, squeeze, and trigger On the spin Pure dread coming through your system like a cancer Rap necromancer, black flag waving in the wind On the rampost, ram horns rising with my forehead ransom Lamb on a platter Bloody your bladder, you can't slow dance but a gorilla Can get you steamrolled and even for debit You on the wrong side of the green inferno No one gets out alive ain't tribe prime be eternal Yeah Colonel Sand blast around it and out the jacket Jaw jabber, jaw running they mouth, glass shattering the bra No more talky-talk, walk into the Sarlacc Pit Ducking and dipping and diving and dodging All your bullshit Too crip Time to put the point to rest Like I put a knife to right, right in your chest Turn the blade and let the poison infest I piss on your grave and take a shit when you laid to rest [Outro] Well that wasn't very nice Apezilla You guys are sick Shut up ho'