Apollo-19 (feat. Jabron, YH & Madusa)

I’m a motherfuckin Martian Invader zim (You fools) you better think again
I’m too smoov I could lock em in the base-a-ment
With no food and my partners will start erasin em
So who’s who
Yeah I really wanna know who want war with the king of the rap thing
Or cap-teen of the Martian militia regime in the spring with the team that bring the pain like tical indeed
I seek the pree I mean the prey I lurk to eat
Just feed the beast and we can get it any time any place any thing any beat
I ain’t worried bout a thing I’m still praying to the east
Check my feet you can tell I never ran from the beef and
I mean what I say I gotta plan to defeat
So
Which one of you Is really bout it
Out here wildin
Violent
Holy
Preacher
Penta-costal
Rappers
Not that poppin
Actors faking
Winning oscars
Kevin Costner
Dalai Lama
Draco choppa
Boutta blow
But No propeller
Heli copter
But I be that fly
I be that guy
Non stop with flow shift
Di-vide Pi
That’s 314 how many different ways do you silly rap clowns really need to see me de-stroy y’all
I mean god damn
Now if I did it any better y’all gone need Allah
You lil hoes want smoke cash me outside
Shango glowing up like neon lights
Watch close or I speed right by
When the flow this cold you don’t need no ice
When the boy this on you don’t need no lights
& how the hell he this good & still he ain’t got signed
Houston
Do you Copy
I think That we Might have found sumn
Crazy Group of Aliens
Been living under ground
And they Causin Mass hysteria
And put the Whole damn Team on
Just Make sure When they ask
Tell em That this Be the Theme song