Monkey Mob
The Rage Crusade
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Look out, monkey mobbin with the spiked tea, spicy Suit and tie, I'm walking very nicely Keep it on the low banana gun you see us creepin (Ah) Strapped up with the lotion all these hoes no thoughts to keep me (Lets go) Oh we're up to no good, back again At night, the mob is coming out, scheming, running the neighborhood (Yo) Curfew doesn't matter to us few (Night night) None of this I would confess in those church pews (No way) Camera on me watching lenses focused there's no stoppin Make sure you can hear me loud and clear do you copy Drum roll please magazines I don't want applauding Time to dip to the bag its a daily hobby (Hobby) Bop it, pull it, yeah it's game time (Gang) Flip it, twist it, for the dotted line (Ah) Pressed on suit, shined up shoes, stepping up ??? (Shiny) Comin through, let's go move, do you wanna ??? A fellas gotta do what a fellas gotta do (GANG) Stuart got his club and he is beatin' up this fool (Woah) A fellas gotta do what a fellas gotta do (That's right) Stuart got his club and he is beatin' up this fool (Yo) Plotting some mischief cause we out on the loose (He) In an alley selling booty on the low (Low low) A buck extra get that bonus neck of the goose And in the back I got some tunez from a long time ago (Cha-ching!) Look out, monkey mobbin with the spiked tea, spicy (Ha) Suit and tie, I'm walking very nicely (NICE) Keep it on the low banana gun you see us creepin (Ah) Strapped up with the lotion all these hoes no thoughts to keep me (Lets go) Oh we're up to no good, back again At night, the mob is coming out, scheming, running the neighborhood (Yo) Curfew doesn't matter to us few (Night night) None of this I would confess in those church pews (No way) A great evil, a devastating power Unleashed upon this planet will be dead within the hour Curiosity, that's what killed the Splax I opened up the box just to see where it was at I give hell, because I think it's funny (HEEEE) That's the kind of joy you can't buy with money (Money money money) But I'm out of the grave, I'm evil dead I'm walking, I'm stompin, I'm flying ahead (Alright) A fellas gotta do what a fellas gotta do (GANG) Stuart got his club and he is beatin' up this fool (Woah) A fellas gotta do what a fellas gotta do (That's right) Stuart got his club and he is beatin' up this fool (Yo) Addiction (Yeah bro?) It's coming back at me (Hmm) Between that and my boys this shits anarchy (Ya) Kosta's Krack is spreading through the streets (Yahuh) Slipped on a banana peel and fell on his cheeks (YAHA) Look out, monkey mobbin with the spiked tea, spicy (Ha) Suit and tie, I'm walking very nicely (NICE) Keep it on the low banana gun you see us creepin (Ah) Strapped up with the lotion all these hoes no thoughts to keep me (Lets go) Oh we're up to no good, back again At night, the mob is coming out, scheming, running the neighborhood (Yo) Curfew doesn't matter to us few (Night night) None of this I would confess in those church pews (No way)
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Written by: The Rage Crusade, Bubba Bjornson, Chef Chriz, Gingy Fart, Jango Flex, Splax Fart
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