Monkey Bars

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Jay DZA

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Aye, don't mind me, spitting the monkey bars stacking the bodies I be
Aye, don't try me, you're in my jungle I got my gorillas in trees
Aye, don't mind me, swinging on monkey bars stacking the bodies I be
Aye, don't try me, I go bananas I'm dropping the deuce on you b
Stepping in the place feeling fresh like a mango
Iced out 'bouta tear it up like I'm Rambo
Killing you while I'm ripping the microphone 'cause I can
Yo wasn't even a part of the fucking plan so
They say it takes two to tango but I'm
Han Solo playing tunes on a banjo
Rapping my ass off in the studio keeping my
Mind open like a prostitute booty hole
Today I'm feeling kinda moody so, I got to
Bring it on and get stupid so you truly know, that
Baby Jay be coming at one hundred and ten, with a
Hunnid weapons in the back of the Benz and you know the
Blacker the Benz, the sweeter the friends it's
About time you get off my penis again, before I
Beat you on the back of the head again, leave you in the
Dirt while I'm taking out your girl like a gentlemen
(Yeah) I'm un-fuckable lyrically
Celibate sending your ass up to heaven bitch
Heavy like a damn elephant stepping up on your
Premises I'm gonna bring more flavour than the rest of them
Aye, plucking you chickens until your featherless
Aye, nevertheless I bring the better shit
You better be heading the other way, or you gotta
Pay (What) there ain't no stopping Jay; when I'm chopping them out the way (What)
Cooking up the beats in the kitchen like Dr Dre
I'm feeling fly like a helicopter blade
While I'm in the sky man I contemplate whether to
Stay still or drop bombs today
Osama Bin Laden with the microphone rhyming
That's a metaphor blowing up in my mind'n when I
Vomit (C'mon) now you better be knowing that
Baby Jay get funky when he drop it in a second so be
Careful where you stepping I can see you slipping and falling and
Tripping when I hit you with the lyrical weapon I'm not your
Typical rapper; coming at you with a microphone and the
Venom to send you to heaven when I stick it up in your melon
I'm just doing what I wanna
Spitting like lama blow brains like Nirvana
Smoke you like marijuana you've been sleeping on
Me for so long without wearing pyjamas
Flowing hotter than lava, making my
Way through Estrada, props to my father I
Kick it like Valderrama with no drama I'm
Taking you out like a fucking sultana
Aye, don't mind me, spitting the monkey bars stacking the bodies I be
Aye, don't try me, you're in my jungle I got my gorillas in trees
Aye, don't mind me, swinging on monkey bars stacking the bodies I be
Aye, don't try me, I go bananas I'm dropping the deuce on you b
Rappers run cause I'm back in this bitch like a
Maniac with every rap that I spit when I'm
Done with the microphone it will need bandaging
I'm ravaging in my English or Spanish shit
Corre que ya vengo con los monos
Amarrados, gorilas al lado
Creo que te falta melao, el rey de la
Selva llego tan pinchao, preparate
Despedirte, chao te traigo problema
Como El Chapulin Colorado
Tu no tiene leche como una vaca delgado
No one can f*ck with my style
Man I was chilling, cranking this
Beat to the ceiling until you came at me like
Marty McFly with that shit you be spilling I'm
Up in your grill like a cavity filling
I'm a freak on the daily, especially
When the beat Swayze melt you with the mother
Fucking heat maybe, eat the microphone like peas and
Gravy till I got you running and screaming he crazy
(Yeah) I got the place up in flames
Get your fucking Panadol for the pain that I be
Bringing that Method Man to your brain, and watch me go
Off like a chain
Let me eat the beat up like a pita bread while I'm kicking my
Feet up and deciding which rapper is gonna bleed up cause I
Got a troop of hungry gorillas ready to clean up
Anybody chopping them up with the meat cleaver (C'mon)
So you better be thinking it twice, you be knowing that I'm
Putting the spice in the pot every time that I rock I'm trying to
Climb on the top of the ladder till my pocket get thicker and
Fatter, smack you like it doesn't even matter when you
Splatter, knowing that Baby Jay got more flow than a
Bladder, you're looking at my face then you scatter
Ever since I was a kid I had a, dream to be the
Kid in the kitchen mixing the batter (Mixing the batter)
Oh my god this guy there is no stopping him
Like a rhinoceros dropping shit whack rapper
Garbage he mopping them shoving a sock in them
Going harder than the cock in them not gonna
Stop it yet, like pimples I'm popping them
Ninety nine problems and I am just all of them
I'm on that monkey shit I call it Monkey Bars
I don't think you want to start again
Aye, don't mind me, spitting the monkey bars stacking the bodies I be
Aye, don't try me, you're in my jungle I got my gorillas in trees
Aye, don't mind me, swinging on monkey bars stacking the bodies I be
Aye, don't try me, I go bananas I'm dropping the deuce on you b

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