Lyrics:
Women weep and children mourn
Sorry the day that men was born
Sinful people one by one
Sorry the day my wrath begun
Sorry the day my wrath begun
a sun-shine
Was messed up, on Smoke's payroll was one-time
My pager went off, it read one line: "Come get me
From Halsted," I'm thinkin' this is monkey
on the Holloway boulevard
Screaming "monkey, monkey, mon-key everywhere"
Like tin soldiers responding to the call
To Camden we will crawl
One and all
Oh,
"Under the
Cherry Moon" And I was there
That's how I look
At it like this shit just went down
You see the mastery that
I'm surrounded by? How
On earth am I
why I never thing about what could happen next
Your love from clear cross the ocean
Was filled with so much devotion
I was swept away by my emotions
All of them times i was so gone
Hard to believe all the love You showed
You know it's crazy to believe crazy to believe crazy to believe
I wonder why
the sewer dance when I die (when I die)
Champagne in the shower, toast when I cry (when I cry)
I was born to kill, livin' is a crime (is a crime)
Nikes in
I was standing by my window on one cold and cloudy day.
Was I saw that herst come rolling for to take my mother away.
undertaker under taker
by, we get by
No matter what happens, I'll be there for you
We get by
Was just the other day, I heard from my old friend
She was going through
to boss up and then finish
Monkey off of my back
Still chasing these racks
Niggas tried to keep me off track
I had dreams you never knew
Pent house views
Yeah...
I've been strugglin' to get my grip
But I guess these monkey bars are too much for me to handle
Lost count how many times I've tripped
I need
Show her love with a dub, and them niggas hatin' 'cause I...
[Chorus] - 2X
[Verse 3]
Smoke by myself, drink byself
Poke by myself, cause I was born by
creepers
I heard through the grapevine that you was in the streets playing sports
We waiting for you in the bleachers
Burning through vests tearing off
dimensions
Just then I lost the little monkey's attention
As he stared into the distance focusing on squinting at a
Beautiful gazelle that was grazing in
U G K
And the rest inspired by the life I'm living
Seen that Impala he was drunk
And that's when I saw the red lights go get em
And it's ironic that
U G K
And the rest inspired by the life I'm living
Seen that Impala he was drunk
And that's when I saw the red lights go get em
And it's ironic that
to
Me said she told me that nigga
Ain't nothing I seen him in the
Club acting like he won't no
Where around that's when I
Found out that you was
Bitch not a chump
Got the choppa by the pump
No this ain't a lil pump my niggas shooting from the jump
Bitch I'm shooting from the jump
Bitch I
Step Twelve
I know you're ready to become a disci disciple,a lonely little reverend
making his way day by day,in the congregation
Hustling a dollar
I was born in November, eight day 1971st y'all,
nine o'clock in the mornin', a Christian girl in Kansas City gave birth y'all,
She taught the kid
fitting in its way
He was a carpenter by trade
Or at least that's what I'm told
Like my good hand
Tattooed E-V-I-L all across his brother's fist
fitting in its way
He was a carpenter by trade
Or at least that's what I'm told
Like my good hand
Tattooed E-V-I-L all across his brother's fist
bring this mf to whoever who don’t want it , 762 like I don’t know my numbers , have a nigga sleep no slumber , I was tryna get this money , stackin up
Alright you deadbeats
I wanna see some energy outta you
No one dies innocent
Murder those monkeys
AC130 incoming, hear my glee
Looking down on rooftops,
.jpg/300px-Monkey_Majik_at_Webster_Hall,_in_November_2012_(by_May_S._Young).jpg "Monkey Majik + m-flo")
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