Lyrics:
Don't waste your time
Don't waste your time
The one you think you love, don't really love you
To tell you truth, man they really got you blind
Green tops, boulders and bottles
Soldiers who follow leaders
You owed 'em dollars
Know that tommorrow you might not see it
Packs got knocked off by
Of that brass monkey on some drunkie shit
You, R&B fake rappers suck a monkey dick
I'm from back in the days with the Christmas
For haze on my back,
brass monkey on some drunkie shit
You, R&B fake rappers suck a monkey dick
I'm from back in the days with the Christmas
For haze on my back, stripped out
Mouse You got this monkey swinging again
That’s why you’re my favorite monkey friend
Yes its true I was fooled by you
know you barely getting by
You ain't fly
Ya lyin' bout that dough you say you getting'
You ain't fly
In you monkey suits, swearin' that you pimpin'
that's right sugar love
Come on
[Chorus: Willie Cottrell]
Josephine, the times are getting tough
Seems to me, you just wont get enough
The rain,
Indigo okay, Embasin, whatever
Ralph Lauren, Red Monkey
Jeans ain't even Evisu
Don't do no running, chase up
A bag, cross country, track
Brand new
(Do it, do it)
It was once said by Black Thought that "Things fall apart"
Knew I shouldn't have been messin' with dude's girl from start
But I pimp
to the bs
My attention span is at a midgets Neck
Monkey see what a monkey do Ion got time entertaining you if
It ain't directed then it ain't respected Ion
like bustin' caps at the bunny
You get a buck buck buck, buck shots in the tummy
They didn't have a fuckin' clue (fuck you!)
Yeah, it's time to get
it too
I will cock it back, I'm ready to fire that chrome, hey
I was out the country, ain't know what time I'm on (different time zones)
I was
Bo, Bo, Bo
You used to do comedy when you felt like being funny
But now, you're contractually obligated
So dance, you fucking monkey
Dance,
complaints, neighbors bitching
Paid 'em off, boss decisions
Rightful, all forgiven
Y'all pieces hardly hitting
I done done it this time
Kitchen counter hold me
raised by psycho-crazed lumberjacks.
So in a battle I be stabbin',choppin' M-C'ss like trees,
Piece-by-piece buildin' cabins.
I'm a maniac magician,
It's you
I got the fever in me
Sneak in the dark, snuck to my bed
Crawling my spine, time has gone by
Know how you hide, clever disguise
Little
my belt
What? I'm independent and I'm feeling myself
A flunk I won't be
I bumps the trunks see
The ladies pop the monkey and drop the donkey
They want
that's gonna be given to you by the Wu, brothers and sisters
The revolution, the revolution will be televised, televised
It's time to rise, and take
witneesed a driveby?
Okay, make sure you have your camcorder ready
to witness the extracurricular activities on blacks by the police,
so you and your
avoid the monkeys
Either got the time, or have the money
And every time I have a proper drink
I wanna go skinny dipping with everyone
And every time I
gone, I’m never around now
I never have time to spend, I always keep my eyes down
I’m an absent partner. I’m a bad companion
It’s a lot for you to handle,
a hit now
Homerun out the ballpark
Surrounded by haters that I call sharks
Summer is over let the fall start
My team stay strong and we all smart
Ladies
I may have depression but I can never know
Cos every single time I’m gonna spit a flow
I keep going back to the dark thoughts I have
When I’m alone
have to wait
Okay?
Cuz I'm not ready
Imma take my time
Imma take my time
Imma take my time
Listen,
I know you're not worried
Not worried about money
Cuz
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