Apples 2 Oranges by EEMAN Lyrics
[Hook]
Is there more to this?
I’m turning apples to oranges
I’m sick of rappin’, I’m bored of this
They movin’ slow as a tortoise is
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Send me the package, I order it
Pour a pint, take a potion sip
My girl is really a sorceress
[Verse 1]
I go in like I’m comin’ from outside
Make all my beats, Southside
A. Rodriguez, knock it out the ballpark
Now the Puerto Ricans wanna salsa (ayy)
People had a lot to say, their mouths tied
They don’t wanna see me outside
Everyone know I’m about mine
Police said they heard some shots fired
[Hook]
Is there more to this?
I’m turning apples to oranges
I’m sick of rappin’, I’m bored of this
They movin’ slow as a tortoise is, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Send me the package, I order it
I’m in the trap I’m controllin’ it
My girl is really a sorceress
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2]
I was smokin’ gelato in Houston (Houston)
No guitar, but I’m acoustic (‘coustic)
Forgiato how I’m boostin’
I’m gon’ put that on a fuckin’ Mulsanne (Mulsanne)
You know I’m rockin’ exclusive (yeah)
Shorty wanna be a boo thang (yeah)
I ain’t lookin’ for a new thang (nah)
Told her I ain’t kick it, Liu Kang (yeah, yeah)
Get to my gualas and two cents
I been rockin’ all my new shit
Stackin’ up all these dollars, no two cents
That’s the way that I’ma do things
All about the cream, Wu-Tang
Learned to talk, got some new sense
Kill an opp with a glue stick
I done came around, they ain’t moved since
[Hook]
Is there more to this?
I’m turning apples to oranges
I’m sick of rappin’, I’m bored of this
They movin’ slow as a tortoise is
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Send me the package, I order it
I’m in the trap I’m controllin’ it
My girl is really a sorceress
Yeah
[Verse 3]
Big boots when I kick doors
Trappin’ out of a ’64
Let that money talk, when that money talk
He was cappin’ like the Lids store
Yeah
I’ma need something to live for
Everybody breakin’ hearts
Learned to take a part
But they need to give more
[Hook]
Is there more to this?
I’m turning apples to oranges
I’m sick of rappin’, I’m bored of this
They movin’ slow as a tortoise is
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Send me the package, I order it
I’m in the trap I’m controllin’ it
My girl is really a sorceress
Yeah
Is there more to this?
I’m turning apples to oranges
I’m sick of rappin’, I’m bored of this
They movin’ slow as a tortoise is
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Send me the package, I order it
I’m in the trap I’m controllin’ it
My girl is really a sorceress
Yeah
Is there more to this?
I’m turning apples to oranges
I’m sick of rappin’, I’m bored of this
They movin’ slow as a tortoise is
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Send me the package, I order it
Pour a pint, take a potion sip
My girl is really a sorceress
[Verse 1]
I go in like I’m comin’ from outside
Make all my beats, Southside
A. Rodriguez, knock it out the ballpark
Now the Puerto Ricans wanna salsa (ayy)
People had a lot to say, their mouths tied
They don’t wanna see me outside
Everyone know I’m about mine
Police said they heard some shots fired
[Hook]
Is there more to this?
I’m turning apples to oranges
I’m sick of rappin’, I’m bored of this
They movin’ slow as a tortoise is, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Send me the package, I order it
I’m in the trap I’m controllin’ it
My girl is really a sorceress
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2]
I was smokin’ gelato in Houston (Houston)
No guitar, but I’m acoustic (‘coustic)
Forgiato how I’m boostin’
I’m gon’ put that on a fuckin’ Mulsanne (Mulsanne)
You know I’m rockin’ exclusive (yeah)
Shorty wanna be a boo thang (yeah)
I ain’t lookin’ for a new thang (nah)
Told her I ain’t kick it, Liu Kang (yeah, yeah)
Get to my gualas and two cents
I been rockin’ all my new shit
Stackin’ up all these dollars, no two cents
That’s the way that I’ma do things
All about the cream, Wu-Tang
Learned to talk, got some new sense
Kill an opp with a glue stick
I done came around, they ain’t moved since
[Hook]
Is there more to this?
I’m turning apples to oranges
I’m sick of rappin’, I’m bored of this
They movin’ slow as a tortoise is
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Send me the package, I order it
I’m in the trap I’m controllin’ it
My girl is really a sorceress
Yeah
[Verse 3]
Big boots when I kick doors
Trappin’ out of a ’64
Let that money talk, when that money talk
He was cappin’ like the Lids store
Yeah
I’ma need something to live for
Everybody breakin’ hearts
Learned to take a part
But they need to give more
[Hook]
Is there more to this?
I’m turning apples to oranges
I’m sick of rappin’, I’m bored of this
They movin’ slow as a tortoise is
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Send me the package, I order it
I’m in the trap I’m controllin’ it
My girl is really a sorceress
Yeah
Is there more to this?
I’m turning apples to oranges
I’m sick of rappin’, I’m bored of this
They movin’ slow as a tortoise is
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Send me the package, I order it
I’m in the trap I’m controllin’ it
My girl is really a sorceress
Yeah