Lyrics:
fear up in your soul
And never could it change, always gotta stay the same
'Cause sick up in the brain will always remain by my name
[Chorus]
Lil
them motherfuckers want to Rodney King, us
Sippin on some brass monkey
Just because he got a back street gon' punk me
Where's your spear, you betta betta
Stay alive to see what we do and what will come up next
It's quite obvious that you're oblivious you make a breeze complex
No one wants to see you
I'm gonna stay what I'm gonna do
Gonna buy you a monkey and a new dog too yeah
The guys have got yeah to get 'em to see my baby
A little bit louder,
It started off alright
We'd go out Friday night
And have a drink and do whatever made us feel alright
We'd stay out all weekend
Try taking
at 21...
Please just take me off life support.
And I'll see you outside "Cheeky Monkeys" - Friday night.
You'll just walk by, bat your eyelids and you'll
growing, get lost in time Roman
Cannabis competitions like Romans
Still hit the woods by sloaning
Lime green or good omen pBS reruns of Conan
Trading places
planned routes just a journey to
All fake niggas shook
Speak the truth over hard street
Niggas look, real crook by the book
Never did I testify
AK 40 plenty
section
Big ass diamond ring but I ain't pop a bitch the question, huh
She say she wit the shits
If you by yourself I ain't wit that shit
I ain't wit that
heard, go and spread the word
If you been shot by us, then that's what ya deserve
We stay ghetto, not suburb, dress superb
Keep birds in the cage wit
But I stay wit my Timberland tree, and my
B-double-O-T-C
Rock, the party, keep my hair notty
Did you notice me flowin' with potency
Buckshot b-d-b-d
But I stay wit my Timberland tree, and my be -double-O-T-see
Rock, the party, keep my hair notty
Did you notice me flowin with potency
Buckshot be
in Helvetica Light
Robert the devil witnessed the nostril
Of an elderly phoenix in a youth hostel
Playing violin up a monkey pine
In a finger
to L.A. and get they fuckin heads beaten in
"More cops perhaps"
Fuck yeah who's gonna shoot those little monkeys in their backs
"So what's up with
not Josey, but I mosey on down
To a meadow where the flowers stay wilted
So what I ain't hit as many skins as Wilt the Stilt did
It's like that, never
I act funny?
I stay braindead like I got bitten by a rat monkey
Every day I hear the same fucking BS
The same old song, you just don't progress
a young nigga; Noid,
All the dopies in the stash by Kamikaze boys.
Be on top of that shit, being broke, I can't afford,
Niggas who slip-steal bungie jump
at ya
You can have a shot of this
Or maybe hit this marija
Wanna if you wanna but
If not, stay drug-free
But, plug me in the mix boy
Right up next to plug
I lie quenching my thirst
By drinking the universe out of paper cups
At the local church it kinda hurts
Swallowing electrical things
But most
Yeah
Red tips, 762s, shoot a Taki at him
Good punch at Yoshi
Satisfied by hibachi habit website surfing
Tryna punch like I'm Bobby Lashley
Hundred
Verse 1: Po3
I’m motivated by the notion of being overrated or under-appreciated for greatness
I know the matrix, with the numbers on the screen I
me just be calm, don't let it blow my hay
I done really let that shit just blow my high
Ask me how I'm feeling lately, told 'em I'm just getting by
I
We'll pray and then hold ya hand
They take notice of where you stay
WINS is clouded by GREY
I switch the attitude on any given Sunday
God is watching,
the shape-shift tactics
Master the matrix like magicians pulling hat-tricks
Watch me go ape-shit on monkey-ass rap fanatics
And expose my soul's character
.jpg/300px-Monkey_Majik_at_Webster_Hall,_in_November_2012_(by_May_S._Young).jpg "Monkey Majik + m-flo")
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