Monkey

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Kool Keith] It's time to spit on shit, a lot of dudes faking like they don't rap They secret rap like a sneaky-type push broad Behind your back, from your corner by myself, my hands spread like Novac Perimeter working like you feel like your left knee ain't working Scoop off the pain inside, you faint inside I'm not looking for an injury collide Just Allstate to cover the mischievous Two hand, guess where the green ball at We know that, we mean all that, you [?] all brat Your girl said my dick is a phone She hang up and call back, ask gorilla-face Laface I'm judging X-Fac's, whether you like it or not If you slim, why your bitch trying to rock a girdle strap [Hook: Kool Keith] Monkey sun, monkey runs Monkey, monkey, monkey, monkey, monkey Monkey clap, monkey clap [Verse 2: Kidricc James] What's your name, fool K-i-d r-i c-c J-a m-e s, yes, I'm so fresh Watch me diminish this lyrical nemesis, since I was playing Sega Genesis Ciroc mixed with Tropicana Twist I got killers who train gorillas with banana clips Smoke your ass like cannabis, with the tool I keep But I sit back, relax, keep it cool like Keith See, I'm climbing to the top like I was King Kong She on my ding-dong, because my thing long My pinky finger is the one I keep my ring on Mack when I talk, when I walk, they play my theme song I'm from Houston, Texas, the state where the horses and the cattle at Country rap tunes, fuck a battle rap Leather seats and candy-painted Cadillac Now, motherfucker, can you handle that [Hook: Kool Keith] [Verse 3: Willie B Baller] Shots before I come back, this ain't no monkey clap Donkey Kong [?], I need that Bun fun, bun tie, bend her back Put the lighter in my strap, cock it back Pussy, bust a monkey claps, they caught up in my bear trap Once I'm squeezed, I pulled a mustang out the hat Her kid ain't home, if he was, we'll still be alone Daddy say, daddy do, mommy ooh She got a fattie too, the monkey clap, what it do Ass up on her stomach is the best moves Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir I ain't on no monkey bars, we sweating once we dry, it's the aqua Medusa and claps, yeah the door not ignored That coke ki', not a hurricane, got me on After the party is the speakeas', hit m�nage � huit 6 chicks, me and Kool Keith [Hook: Kool Keith] Monkey clap