Lyrics:
tickled by a way a negu talking to you through the rhythms
I know you feeling me no need for riddles
Now let me kindle
That fire in your eyes
You got
its top dollar to chill
I pop bottles for real with pop artists that kill
I move to mill, my backyard is a field
I ain't tough for the tube, I'll smack
you into this then you know bliss is ignorance so how'd you let it go
I been hungry for the blow or the weed and the snow in the trees
I get high I get
for the camera
Yeah, I get bitches by the two, I fuck her one time and I pass her to the slimes (slimes)
Got a new girl and she exotic, I told my ex
cause I'm touched by the son
Relay so I grip the baton
Passed on from the generations
To generation, so I press on
Stay strong
Journey's long
Don't faint
daddy
for he's drunk and stoned and smelly
drooling visions from his butt
like a sweating bible-book
with a monkey
with a monkey
with a donkey
on his back
ache)
You'll taste them (when you're awake)
For at the very break of day
The peanut vendor's on his way
At dawning the whistle blows
(through every
Alright, nigga, no more fun and games, let's go (oh fuck)
You, you set the standard for (what, me?) the future generation
Liar, yeah, listen
shit again
So this is for the corner they cornered a nigga in
I wish you would try jump me, I'll wave the gat by you
And burn your eyelashes off like
nigga?" (who nigga?)
Brought them bananas for the monkeys at the zoo, nigga (yeah)
Flowers on my grave, doves in the sky (doves in the sky)
Rats in
on
Let the cries out
Wave a whole chicken by his
Legs near the crotch smells
Sweating bullets in the tip
Blow torching his flesh
I seen his face melt
Drip
Never gave a fuck and I still don't
So save your lectures I'ma gangbang for the rest of my life
A young BG deranged in the brain
The youngest
the new Kennedy, Jackie-O
It's a puppet show look at the domino's
Look at it all unfold when they blow their load
Declining empire, ethnic conflict
by surprise
I've been to the city and I've been to the zoo
Learned all about monkey-see, monkey-do
Somewhere between the false and the true
We
Every thread of creation is held in position
By still other strands of things living.
In an earthly tapestry hung from the skyline
Of smoldering
Omo, E. B. Things for my country
ReyKnow, Star of the Show, Kelz Nena
Omatseye
1 By 1 I don tell them
Base on who I be I noh dey fear them
Isoko dey
the swine cause every single demon a creation of mine
I look closely into the fathers eye and I'm blinded by the sun and swallowed by the skies
Confused by
Uh, mami, you miss me, don't you?
Haters, wish you could hit me, don't you?
Heh, you should call me uncle
I understand, I'm back by popular demand
Why Farrakhan is just best for us
And Joel Osteen, magnanimous
Inspired by powers higher up
It’s evident it’s time to prequel sequels
It’s evident all
gonna rain on me
I keep all this pain inside
Hope my top don't blow
In the zoo But a monkey
A gonna stop my show
Ten kicked in
I'm about to pop one
I'm from the corner
I'm from the Noya
Fam taught me how to hold that pistol
Straight and put it on ya
Project ho for a sight they put it on ya
Train 'em
a pimp
God damn right I'ma do it like this
[Redman]
I tie up my Air Nike's prepare for the mic
Straight throwin' up the bike on Jersey Turn Pike
parlay
Your mama so thick for the raw way
Horsepower, giddy up, donuts and all
Torque in the burnout real strong
AR-15 with the monkey nut, pull up, psh
could get robbed and stop the luck (?)
Monkeys dance around for MTV spots
I lock into a,
Rock into a rhythm of street and ancient wisdom
Experiment in
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