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That Dude Video (MV)




Performed By: Apollo Piero
Length: 3:35
Written by: Andrew Rooney




Apollo Piero - That Dude Lyrics




I'ma leutennet, I'm due when its cool
Or its hot, what you got, I got, dogg I'm doing it
Too in it to stop, nah I'm brewing it
I'ma take it back till I score like Drew Bennet
Apollo baby, flow water, they just pollen baby
Got Prop bringing hits, we just ballin' baby
Check the covers bruh, I'ma come on up
Got em on the road, I'ma blow like bubblegum
What I done, how I craft like an Architect
Painting pictures ever since my first market set
Haters narcelp, but it's simply envy
I'm an untouchable, I got a little Vinci in me
The mic is my easel, jeans evisu
I'm fueling off diesel, an ease to beat you
I could do it how you want, lil weasel
Got T still beasting and the team is lethal

I'm Diego Rivera, Frere Jacques of this rap shit
Art like flow, song weaving like a basket
I'm bout to get my bachelors, I'm bout to get my masters
I gotta spit some knowledge to these kids, I'm a master
Building from the ground, look ya boy got the plaster
Critics still puzzled, how the hell he do it backwards?
Its cause I'm pious, still running with the riders
Clothes is the flyest, peach papyus
And they bias, but still we colossus
I gotta floss this, I'm rhyming with the bosses
They don't applaud us, they Jean Claude Van Damn us
And my semantics untouched like hammers
Where are their manners, the industries bananas
I'm in it for the music, not glitz or glamour
So stand up, feel the force of the flow
I'm an untouchable lyricist and you know

Call me, King Louie my jewels is all rubies
That's on my crown, hold it down for my goonies
Rising like buoys in the cities and the boonies
Tripling the name like Huey, Duey, and Looey
How could they do it any better than I do it?
Port City, reppin' PC like Hewlitt
They don't get it my dude I'm coming with it
Spitting till these critics get it right and admit it
I got it mitted, Jonny Bench on the pivot
Cannon like arm they ain't harming my ribbot
Tear off the ribbon, out the box how I'm living
Cyphilis flow man I'm sick, that's a given
I got to get it, Top Shelf, upper echelon
Soul Dojo, my mojo at best, I'm on
I'm the don so in case we ain't clear
I ain't Santa Claus but I still got the reign, deer
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I'ma leutennet, I'm due when its cool
Or its hot, what you got, I got, dogg I'm doing it
Too in it to stop, nah I'm brewing it
I'ma take it back till I score like Drew Bennet
Apollo baby, flow water, they just pollen baby
Got Prop bringing hits, we just ballin' baby
Check the covers bruh, I'ma come on up
Got em on the road, I'ma blow like bubblegum
What I done, how I craft like an Architect
Painting pictures ever since my first market set
Haters narcelp, but it's simply envy
I'm an untouchable, I got a little Vinci in me
The mic is my easel, jeans evisu
I'm fueling off diesel, an ease to beat you
I could do it how you want, lil weasel
Got T still beasting and the team is lethal

I'm Diego Rivera, Frere Jacques of this rap shit
Art like flow, song weaving like a basket
I'm bout to get my bachelors, I'm bout to get my masters
I gotta spit some knowledge to these kids, I'm a master
Building from the ground, look ya boy got the plaster
Critics still puzzled, how the hell he do it backwards?
Its cause I'm pious, still running with the riders
Clothes is the flyest, peach papyus
And they bias, but still we colossus
I gotta floss this, I'm rhyming with the bosses
They don't applaud us, they Jean Claude Van Damn us
And my semantics untouched like hammers
Where are their manners, the industries bananas
I'm in it for the music, not glitz or glamour
So stand up, feel the force of the flow
I'm an untouchable lyricist and you know

Call me, King Louie my jewels is all rubies
That's on my crown, hold it down for my goonies
Rising like buoys in the cities and the boonies
Tripling the name like Huey, Duey, and Looey
How could they do it any better than I do it?
Port City, reppin' PC like Hewlitt
They don't get it my dude I'm coming with it
Spitting till these critics get it right and admit it
I got it mitted, Jonny Bench on the pivot
Cannon like arm they ain't harming my ribbot
Tear off the ribbon, out the box how I'm living
Cyphilis flow man I'm sick, that's a given
I got to get it, Top Shelf, upper echelon
Soul Dojo, my mojo at best, I'm on
I'm the don so in case we ain't clear
I ain't Santa Claus but I still got the reign, deer
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Writer: Andrew Rooney
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