Fruits And Veg

Lyrics

[Intro] Yo Ha, ha Yeah! Deeper Ah, you man are fruit And veggie Listen [Verse 1] Yo, I heard these man are fruity Are you mad? I will tell a man bare faced "Come near me you'll get punched in the apple" One punch will make everything look pear-shaped (I'll split your pineapple bare ways Don't try and get rude on the airwaves If I go back to the yard for the fruit bowl) Grapes are gonna fly like British Airways Man can't stand on my stairway Fam, this ain't nuttin' like college Move or your guys get clapped in the mango I'm not a plum, which one of you want it? (Who's tough which one of you's on it [?] niggas in the stomach 'til one of them vomit And if anybody wants to try cross my road) I will run man down with the light still orange Yo, I heard these man are vegetables Talkin' about peas and carrots I make a man's eye water like an onion My fist will give man the deepest damage (You're not on a beast ting you're cabbage Cuh when you buck out of the field you panic Somebody tell him not to get rude I will) pepper this vegetable here like a radish Man's looking at me like I can't manage No, not one of these yams can stop me You must have taken one or two mushrooms You're smoking way too much brocoli (These corn on the cobs can't stop me I will bring a stick to the beef like it's hockey I'll dish you out red top potatoes) But not the ones that will make you stocky [Hook] I can't take these yutes I ain't gonna say no names Man wanna move like fruits Until they [?] change their shape I think these man are feds Cuh they're all talking bait Man wanna move like veg And get pushed to the side of the plate I can't take these yutes I ain't gonna say no names Man wanna move like fruits Until they [?] their shape I think these man are feds Cuh they're all talking bait Man wanna move like veg And get pushed to the side of the plate [Verse 2] Yo, I heard these man are fruity Like berries don't go through them men Come near me and get kicked in the peaches I will do more than water your melons (You man are conking, somebody tell 'em Rakes are gonna fly like British Airways If the fruit bowl ain't got no grapes I will) twist up the whole of your mout' with lemons Face tucked in with your bredrins spinning Man can't see no beef on your CV Don't think you're bad 'cause you roll in pairs Cause you're both on a sweet ting like kiwis (Oh yeah right you're neeky Blackberries don't make you greazy Every man in your clique is bananas 'cause) when it's beef you man split easy [Bridge] Easy (what) Madness These fruits I can't take these yutes I ain't gonna say no names Man wanna move like fruit I make the [?] their shoot I think these man are feds Cuh they're all talking bait Man wanna move like veg And get pushed in the side of the plate! [Verse 3] I heard these man are vegetables Talkin' about mash or something If they wanna beef on Halloween The shots will be loaded full of pumpkins (Strictly beef I'm munching Brush to the sprouts it's a mug ting He offered spinach and I gave him lettuce Now man's hyping) Saying I bumped him Then he tried roll up with dumplings I said "nah, they aren't part of the fam" I let one rip and I squashed a tomato Them man are pissed, their potatoes jam (Potatoes ain't like turnips fam Now I got the olders turfing man If b's ask me for the cucumber) What can I say? Your boyfriend's a yam [Hook] I can't take these yutes I ain't gonna say no names Man wanna move like fruits Until they [?] change their shape I think these man are feds Cuh they're all talking bait Man wanna move like veg And get pushed to the side of the plate I can't take these yutes I ain't gonna say no names Man wanna move like fruits Until they [?] their shape I think these man are feds Cuh they're all talking bait Man wanna move like veg And get pushed to the side of the plate