Mort Vivant - Ape Escape Lyrics

Ape escape, run up on a f*cker with the bape
In my city, bizzy be risky, playing fate
Run away, a pity you bitches, ain't saving face
Trying to keep up with my pace, yet i'm not in a race
Baby flinging shit around, rangy tangy
Lately, acting all crazy, brain spacey
With the stick, papers mainly, or a brick
Keep you away, making your brain headachey

Really be the sickest motherf*cker round town
But if you ask around... I bet they're talking down
Type of shit to make a lesser bitch, think and frown
Meanwhile my f*cks to give were never found
Another reason for my weed to get ground
Forgetting clown bitches putting themselves in the pound
Curetting down victims, horrid expound ann gouged
Rouletting own guns, when you denounce my crown

Oh yeah want some beef with me? Nada
Proddin at the hottest f*ckas with no heat, haha
Laughin at you f*ckas trying to compete, lottery
Strike rich if you got the fees like we do
Cost about a zip to even get us in the stu stu
Boohoo if you ain't rolling up blunts like we do
Shit getchu so stoned you surfin lawns with skidoos
Smell me from a mile away, stanky le pew pew

Hold up wait a minute Morty gotta eat some mushrooms
So much shit up in my head I gotta make some more room
Pretty soon got your girls titties in my sunroof
Too soon? Make her dance but I met her this noon
No beef but still squash you like a burger
Impossible pussy ass bitch, impossible merger
F*ck around murdered got merkd by the lurker
F*ck around murdered got merkd by the lurker

Ape escape, run up on a f*cker with the bape
In my city, bizzy be risky, playing fate
Run away, a pity you bitches, ain't saving face
Trying to keep up with my pace, yet i'm not in a race
Baby flinging shit around, rangy tangy
Lately, acting all crazy, brain spacey
With the stick, papers mainly, or a brick
Keep you away, making your brain headachey