Crab Apple Kids Lyrics

(You!) Who are you?

You have no talent. You're a bad juggler.

You can't walk the high wire. You can't tame a tiger.

Then I'll be a clown like my grandfather. (Now Joey)

You'll see! I'll show you all!

That was cruel. You enjoy hurting people.

i would enjoy...

I roll with kids with pierced faces and bad attitudes

You'll get stomped like a roach for acting rude

Show some gratitude

And we just might reserve the right to let you live

Think twice before you harass these crab ap kids

Bring drama, react, we know two-slap kids

the cap kids, puttin boogers on their wigs

and if it come to it, been known to decap kids

blair-witch style, c a f wirtten in twigs

in the thick situations, easy times and complications

from very short times to long durations

we building nations, from g-town to denver, CO

from Canandaigua, all the way to san francisco

so what you know about them hoodies with the def one tag on the side

we coasting by while these cats just lag on the side

if someone told you travis didn't love his kids, they lied

you got a hoodie? rock it with pride

[chorus]

we be the c to the r a b, a p p l e, family until the day we d i e

continuously extendin ourselves for you to see, smell, hear, touch and taste

we be them c to the r a b, a p p l e, k i d's, reppin is lovely

as you can see, endlessly, spittin prophecies until the day we d i e

i roll with kids with nappy heads and backpacks that handle their business

the type of cats that whoop your ass at tony hawk with the quickness

like benihana's, 360 judo madonnas

ride the long ass rail for bonus points if they wanna

315 area code, lo and behold

and got that skill to make a dutchie burn slow when they roll

but this is bigger than geneva, i got fam in japan

and if you don't know, better ask Hiroko

greet her with 'konichiwa', she'll tell you who's the best

matter of fact, kokuwa, trav is def.
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this shit it permanent

you shouldn't even be concerned with it

unless you rock a crab apple with a worm in it

you freshman to this game son, you just learnin it

and you can't touch the flame that we lace these burners with

plus we hold these Pilot markers with the firmest grip

[the firmest grip, the firmest grip]

it be the c to the r a b, a p p l e, family until the day we d i e

continuously extendin ourselves for you to see, smell, hear, touch and taste

we be them c to the r a b, a p p l e, k i d 's, reppin is lovely

as you can see, endlessly, spittin prophecies until the day we d i e

to the r a b, a p p l e, family until the day we d i e

continuously extendin ourselves for you to see, smell, hear, touch and taste

we be them c to the r a b, a p p l e, k i d's, reppin is lovely

as you can see, endlessly, spittin prophecies until the day we d i

e

these kids is like a hop, skip, and a leap from making you sleep

like snorlax i got their back with my rhyme broad axe

rock a freaky jason mask that you can barely see me through

spit a thousand volts out my cheeks like pikachu

smell me, basically it ain't shit so you could tell me

my mind's made up

had my back to the exact day crab apple came up

now i'm worldwide like dot com, just look the name up

, you know the rest

double cross my crew i hope Jah blessed to say the less

but at least take that back, 'cause you speak with incoherence

comin at us like that, we'll make you breathe your sleaze appearance

my crew's top brand, you musta got your shit on clearance

[clearance]

c a f to the death

it be the c to the r a b, a p p l e, family until the day we d i e

continuously extendin ourselves for you to see, smell, hear, touch and taste

we be them c to the r a b, a p p l e, k i d's, reppin is lovely

as you can see, endlessly, spittin prophecies, spittin prophecies

c to the r a b, a p p l e, family until the day we d i e

continuously extendin ourselves for you to see, smell, hear, touch and taste

we be them c to the r a b, a p p l e, k i d 's, reppin is lovely

as you can see, endlessly, spittin prophecies until the day we d i e