Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Recipe , by - Apathy. Release date: 21.08.2007
Song language: English
The Recipe |
| I got the juice, the ruler of the world like Zeus |
| Hounds of Hell on a leash I’m about to let loose |
| New school Audi A6 with GPS |
| Old school BMW with BBS |
| A neurotoxin poisonous as BBD |
| Turn on CBS or the BBC |
| I’m a beast planting seed up at 3 BMs |
| I’m the BB Kings typing on BBM |
| Make more moves than M.J. or MMA |
| I’m like the IRA or NWA |
| I’m A-P, that’s me, my initials official |
| See the 9 MM on the side of my pistol |
| I live in CT, I chill in LA |
| I need that USD, I stay well-paid |
| I’m DGZ, I’m GBC, I been a G since the date was BC |
| I don’t fuck with LOL or BRB |
| I’m more LONS plus PRT |
| I’m AOTP, put you on the IV |
| Head honkey in charge, the HHIC |
| Yeah and it don’t quit |
| I can break it down like whatever you want |
| Yeah and it don’t quit |
| Trying to sneak peep the recipe |
| Yeah and it don’t quit |
| I can break it down like whatever you want |
| Yeah and it don’t quit |
| And you don’t stop |
| Put out an APB on Mr. X to the Z |
| Grew up on NWA and the DOC |
| I can’t sing or play guitar like the BOB |
| But I can put you underground with this .223 |
| I’m an ammo dump, you a vagina for sale |
| You a long running joke like SNL |
| Go to sleep with a dream waking up to hell |
| Spellbound, hypnotized when that fiction fell |
| Anything on the street you can get it in jail |
| THC, PCP, heroin, the reals |
| Nigga ain’t shit free, my shit COD |
| Cripple a victim, hit your system like HIV |
| Tried to position intervention but you MIA |
| Fucking G-A-Y, it’s in your DNA |
| I’m a POW stumbling out of the jungle |
| Leeches, malaria on me but still ready to rumble |
| Notify the FBI, call the CIA |
| Hit the ATF, tell them to bring more tanks |
| Definition of the mission, competition is none |
| What’s a punk-ass pistol to a Gatling Gun? |
| C’mon |
| You could be the submariner and never reach this flow’s depth |
| I Cobra Kai those who try, get your shin bone swept |
| I’m a magician like Egyptians think of Imhotep |
| I slice backyard bullies, let Kimbo step |
| It’s not a smart idea testing if this rhyme’s real |
| You’re better off breakdancing through a minefield |
| It’s the way that I’m built, I’m a pompous jerk |
| Motherfuckers get killed like a Scottish skirt |
| Send an SOS, Ap is XXX |
| From the LBC to the South BX |
| Y’all are DOA, let the coroner cover you |
| You’re WTF, Ap is FTW |
| I’m FTP, it’s in my DNA |
| Got a DUI from the E&J |
| They say that I OD, they say I’m an OG |
| I just tie up a score and throw it in OT |
| I love OPP, I got OCD |
| Word life, I got OC’s old CD |
| I miss ODB, fuck the FCC |
| I miss Fab Five Freddy on MTV |