Lyrics:
Brass Monkey, that funky Monkey
Brass Monkey junkie
That funky Monkey
Brass, got this dance that's more than real
Drink Brass Monkey here's how
Brass Monkey, that funky Monkey
Brass Monkey junkie
That funky Monkey
Brass, got this dance that's more than real
Drink Brass Monkey here's how
Brass monkey, that funky monkey
Brass monkey junkie, that funky monkey
Brass monkey, that funky monkey
Brass monkey junkie, that funky monkey
baby, let me take you away (ah uh baby)
Now last night
Brass Monkey, that funky Monkey
Brass Monkey junkie
That funky Monkey
Brass, got this
Hey I’m the new age beastie boy
Y’all go and tell your moms
I got that
Brass monkey
Got you feeling kinda lucky
Screaming baby please just fuck me
Woah, This One Has Soul. Feel me?
Close your eyes.
Gotta keep it funky, gotta keep it funky,
Gotta keep it funky, like Brass Monkey.
Having fun,
Greased lighting, a charge and a Volt
Bolts bang hard hop in let's go
Yo ho ho and a bottle brass monkey
Funk with the basstards guaranteed to keep
on
On and on to the break of dawn
Brass monkey you're the funky (gonna learn to dance)
Brass monkey you're the funky (gonna learn to dance)
Brass monkey you're the funky
Malt liquor in my hand
Orange juice in the other
Driving with no hands, roll it up
I don't stutter blunts and brass monkey
Always been the bread
Malt liquor in my hand
Orange juice in the other
Driving with no hands, roll it up
I don't stutter blunts and brass monkey
Always been the bread
I don't drink brass monkey, like to be funky
Nickname Eazy-E yo' 8 ball junkie
Bass drum kickin, to show my shit
Rappin holdin my dick boy, I
I don't drink brass monkey like to be funky
Nickname Eazy E your 8 ball junkie
Bass drum kicking to show my shit
Rap a hole in my dick boy I
mouth scurvy dog!
Batten down the mizenmast!
Give them a wide berth and freeze the balls off the brass monkey!
(Definition of Brass Monkey: In the past,
I don't drink brass monkey like to be funky
Nickname Eazy E your 8 ball junkie
Bass drum kicking to show my shit
Rap a hole in my dick boy I
on my toes
Kick it in the stomach, make your insides implode
Brass monkey so iced out I'm getting cold
Got my dealer on the line, but he got me on hold
of that Brass Brass Monkey
[Mr. Funke]
Here Come the Lords, Here Come the Lords, Mr. Funke don't you see me?
I told you we were comin, you suckas didn't
waddle like a penguin on ice
Then slide to the side like three blind mice
I want to party
Just like an animal
Brass monkey
That funky monkey
Brass monkey
Kick that shit...
I don't drink brass monkey
Like to be funky
Nickname Bullet Loc
Your 8-ball junkie
Bass drum kickin' to show my shit
Rockin',
and made a brass monkey
Got to the spot and the beat was bumpin'
Me and the beastie boys are jumpin'
The girlies are fine we might get to thumpin'
License
it a brass monkey
Can't duck me cuz you know I'm back buddy
In grass country ain't no way you ever taking stacks from me
So what ya life like, just
and the crew, we're drinking brass monkey"
What's the best chorus that you ever heard?
I Wanna Know What Love Is
Me and the crew were drinking brass monkey
Curvoiseir, coke and rum
Alize and one five one
Heineken, Hennesey
Juice and gin, brass monkey
Yo, yo, I pledge allegiance to the bottle, the cup and the can
Curvoiseir, Coke and Rum
Alize and One-Five-One
Heineken, Hennesey
Juice and Gin, Brass Monkey
[J-Ro]
Yo, I pledge allegiance to the bottle, the cup
doing straight but I drowned
I just sit back and I'm thinking with
A brass monkey on my side
I would not change a thing even if
I can go back in time
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