procrastinated so I got you assasinated Shoot 'em up, bang bang, bullets in his Red Monkey's Thought he was a gorilla? Nah, he a dead monkey [Hook 2X
street With a smoking gun and a smile on his face For all to see, the rest is history nut no one knows What's on his mind, except him and his monkey,
got to do what you gotta do But know this, fa sho this, it's somethin' for realer From a fifty cent nigga to a thousand dollar nigga Fuck George Bush
RAFIKI: There's a place where the crazy moon Makes the monkeys sing and the baboons swoon And the sultry scent of the lotus bloom Will carry you away
the sidewalk and don't touch the line Escalate never decline I'm gonna get mine, don't try to take mine No my kneecaps ain't blacker than my black behind The bush
submarines in the area" [Chorus: 2x] Draft me! I wanna fight for my country Jump in a humvee and murder those monkeys! Draft me! I'm too dedicated to
[Intro] Yo, just imagine, like whistling down a desert or some shit Don't this make you wanna swing like monkeys outta trees? [Verse 1] I don't got no
got to do what you gotta do But know this, fa sho this, its somethin for realler From a fifty cent nigga to a thousand dollar nigga Fuck George Bush,
took a dune Plus I hide in bushes, and I play with my dick Wait! Did I say I had panties on? Scratch that shit! Anyway, them bushes Im jerking my dick
, butt, poop chute, crack If there's sushi in your coochie then I ain't goin' back Because it ain't nothin' worse than a funky cock ho (Eww) You better wash your monkey
be crazy They said the Godz must be crazy 'Cause I let my hair go wild Lookin' like a nappy nigga child Black folk say, "Cut that bush" Quicker than George Bush
gangs and some food for the hungry On Kerry nuts, he look at you like a monkey You MC's on that old slavery path The Bushs'll look at yo' ass and laugh
And in the first place, farrah couldn't fawcett when I lost it Give me that mic, you monkey motherfucker, you look exhausted! When I'm tipsy, cut you like bush
primal fright in a prime life of a double ox razor blade fade like 88' It's the revenge on the whits and lazerface oh break two three God to analog monkey
the small things Are the only things I'll fight Seems like the small things Are the only things I'll fight Gunshy, gunshy Gunshy, gunshy See-monkeys, do-monkeys
You mind tellin me? Here's a word from Bobby [If you're out of] love, just give them real soap Hates not your enemy, love's your enemy Murder all bush monkeys
Destroy on command all who came and then quit It's been carefully planned by the ones you won't see Send out the monkeys, they come out of the bushes
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