Crab Apple Kids

[Intro:]
(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.

[Ver1:]
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.

[Ver2:]
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.

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)

[Chorus x2]

[Ver3:]
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
Www.epics, 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.

C a f to the death.

[Chorus x2]