Lyrics:
(Monkey business) jungle in black
(Ain't your business) if I got no monkey on my back
(Monkey business) slippin' on the track
(Monkey business)
pilled up that I rattle
I have got the sharpest knife, so I cut the biggest slice
I got no time to do battle, hey
Everybody smash up your seats
his lips?
About flourishing from the streets to black businesses?"
Level four, y'all live and give in to false imprisonment
Listen close my nigga
singing out of tune, but the beats in time and it's us who make the noise)
I'm talking for free
I can't stop myself, it's a new religion
I've got
where you got it from
I love your smile, you can do it without style
From your lips, all the way to your eyebrows
It's the beauty in her but when
They're made of stone
I've got scars
Out of the reach of your sight
I've got scars
My fear's bigger, there's no optional fight
I've got scars made by those
for me
People ask why I'm in love with you
Well, let me start by saying
You got my heart by just being who you are
And what we got is between me
My dream, my
Dream,
My, my , my
Dream ha he
Dream ha he
Now I got to wonder if you dreaming or not
'Cause everything seems so real
Shaggy
with you, I-I-I-I-I
And yeah, I got it, I found it
I've just gotta keep it
"Don't fuck it, you muppet"
It's not that deep
But I've been counting
"Yes, I read the Bible", she said, "I wannaknow of you"
We pulled off the highway, night black as a window
Hey, I think I've got a live one
Hey, I
singing out of tune, but the beats in time and it's us who make the noise)
I'm talking for free
I can't stop myself, it's a new religion
I've got
It was on one black night that poor Billy died
He said to his friends, "I'm not satisfied
There's twenty one men that I've put bullets through
With love, from me to you
I've got arms that long to hold you
And keep you by my side
I've got lips that long to kiss you
And keep you satisfied
and gone
That this is how the West was won
I’ve got a girl back home
With a devilish smile from 2700 miles will make a dead man moan
I’ve been gone for too
I warned her of the dangers
Don't speak to strangers, if by
Chance she finds new romance
Warmer lips to kiss her
Arms to hold her tighter
all black
All chrome, black-owned
Black tints, matte black
Walked by, my window down, let 'em see who in it
Crack a big smile (ding)
Go figure, me
and black
Big Jim lay covered up, killed by a penknife in the back
And Rosemary on the gallows, boy, she didn't even blink
And the hangin' judge was sober,
drinkin'
And I've been thinkin, I've got my reasons
Just to get (by), just to get (by)
Just to get (by), just to get (by)
Just to get (by), just to get
It's been too long since I made it home
Lost in the closet shaking my bones
But I've got the taste, now I've got to chase
The best part of me that
about going through
I got niggas who pump on yo' block and in yo' spot
Who sit next to you? Protecting you?
But they'll murder you, player
Don status,
and get ya
Bet ya Biggie won't slip
I got the Calico with the Black Talons loaded in the clip
So I can rip through the ligaments
Put the fuckers in
I tried to break away from you
From the spics and blacks and the gum you chew
Where the posters are torn by the muggin' gangs
By the faggy park
sure
They'll know you're fibbing if you tell them you got hit by a door
But young woman, the pimp sees you as nothing but a dumb hooker
Medical
inside?
C'mon baby, I won't fly to fast, I've got so yeah yeah
(International lover)
That's right baby
Let me take you 'round the world, yeah yeah
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