Écoute ce son, ce flot sans arnaques
C’est la French Touch sans backing track
Back to the block, here comes Apes O'Clock
The monkey crew, the real breakthrough

They're here to rules, don't take dem for fools
Bringin' dat beat, mother fuckin' old school
You're surrounded, here dat stomp
Put your hands up, in the air and jump
Put your hands up, in the air and jump
Put your hands up, in the air and jump

What's our name?
AOC
What’s our fucking name?
AOC

AOC, Apes Original Company
AOC, Apes Original Company

Moi j'ai les ‘r’ qui accrochent et qui scratchent sur mes rimes
Dans la langue de gavroche sans répit sur l'riddim
De dance floor, en baloche, j'les balance sur le ring
Comme autant de taloches dans vos têtes de caboche, bing
Le verbe qui sonne et le sens qui résonne
Qui martèle vos égos, vos oreilles, vos neurones
Au mégaphone mes consonnes chiffonnent les aphones
Sans un fuck, nigga, bitch, come on

Keep ya shit snoopy doggy
You're just looking like a pretty puppy
No matter what's your fuckin' name
Ape's o'clock rule the game
Stay in the 90’s, you're outdated
You're sounding great but saying shit
Pack up your lyrics, you quit!

What's our name?
AOC
What’s our fucking name?
AOC

AOC, Apes Original Company
AOC, Apes Original Company

Straight from the forest, from East to West,
No coasts are blessed, you will never rest
We're coming down to kick your ass
AOC is in the place, listen

AOC, Apes Original Company
AOC, Apes Original Company
AOC, Apes Original Company
AOC, Apes Original Company
AOC, Apes Original Company
AOC, Apes Original Company