Big Ape - Firefather lyrics

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Big Ape - Firefather lyrics

[Verse One] [Steady Nixon]: Ayo the nights are gettin' dark on some east coast winter sh** Ignite the mic from the heart Believe me it'll get, very serious Stand up, I'm a giant y'all I high five slap, the Liberty torch break off I'm a live rhyme cat with the right stage force I don't f** with an artsy b**h that look like Kate Moss I'm with an Onion Booty model, have an onion sniffin' hostile Uncut, rip my nostril now I'm swimmin' like school of fish Smokin' mics like crews, some speed heads This be that meth, that H, that crack Crack flow will make crowds fiend for more and come back After the show, groupies knees to the floor, swallow that You rappers actin' tough, but nuts as tic tacs I don't give a crutch about ya broken leg raps Staggerin' on a track like you drank too much in fact You're too busy and sloppy to get busy and top me My verse take a final copy, these fakes mighta got me Cause now-a-days, their actin' sk**s is up Choke 'em with a million Aspirins, swallow with no cup What's the reason for the flash and get coffee mugged [Hook]: Wake up! Rockin' nothin' but ya collar Think you bringin' heat but now ya meetin' fire's father Wake up! Rockin' nothin' but ya collar Think you bringin' heat but now ya meetin' fire's father [Verse Two] [Steady Nixon]: Y'all some Nike Dunk rockin' Flat steppin' slouches Garbage cipher starters Hunchback on couches Playin' video games and get more trees than p**y It explains your whole style and why it should be Destroyed on contact, you an amateur for life You don't really got it in you, you should read, don't write To invite Foolishness into your zone Now you spit some dumb sh**, the crowd leaves you alone This ain't the game for you dudes It's too insecure Gettin' intimate with stimulants for the love of bein' lost You better snap back in it, reality fast finish Your life flash a d**h image, actually got you warnin' I'm beginning To warn ya It's anyone I'm swingin' to hit the sun It's soon to be out of service I transmit at dark currents watch you sink into the furnace Drownin' while you burnin' Ayo, you a clown cat Your whole style, seeds and stems Rippin' through the bag Your level's caught back on some 1990's sh** Leave it alone my man, this is a whole new game The beats brighter but from the dark we still spark frames Images worth a million bars, never run out of paint Images worth a million scars, better watch what you see No make believe screens, better watch what you eat Better chill get off them pills cause it's all real B No one's trippin', we grippin' the cash, slidin' in the V Sniffin' out the open bag, dippin', give me the key A little bump for drivin' drunk get me a little more alert The way you hear the system bump you think it's quakes in the Earth No dust flakes in the herb I don't trust fakes that serve That Simon Says the rhymin is too simple on my nerves You're very very average, way below that even braggin' With no flow you sound jagged, rhymin' too over dramatic Calm down youngin' this is grown man level now The zone settle out but the rhyme is at reach Y'all be frontin' like you different, it's the same game to me If you don't make people relate then why the hell even speak? [Hook]: Wake up! Rockin' nothin' but ya collar Think you bringin' heat but now ya meetin' fire's father Wake up! Rockin' nothin' but ya collar Think you bringin' heat but now ya meetin' fire's father

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