Monkey Bars

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Young Zee] I dig up bars of Wallace's like archaeologists Through parks where fossils is I'm a Martian rhymin' Sith I make a monster drift off the side of a cliff Into the ocean, jump out of it, climb onto a pirate ship My rhymes is insane them silence is Why guys killed their wife and kids I eat hybrid pigs, my rhyming hits wetter than a vagina is on a Chinese bitch I'm Mike and Prince in '96 at rhyme events Off Heinekens I battle any guy he gets Old men, even little kids, nine and ten and Siamеse twins Just with a knife on him I walk into a lion's den And comе out with a brand new outfit of tiger skin It seems every day I'm fightin' men 'Cause I climb they wife like I was Spider-Man on Vicodin I'm an orangutan from Mars, this shit monkey bars [Chorus: Young Zee & Vinnie Paz] This shit monkey bars Yeah! Young! Yo Flu, salute 'em! This shit monkey bars, yeah This shit monkey bars This shit monkey bars This shit monkey bars This shit monkey bars This shit monkey bars [Verse 2: Vinnie Paz] The MAC popper, the fast talker (He invented that shit up) Homie, you knee high to a grasshopper I learned to shoot the blickie with my grandfather Motherfucker smokin' hizzie like a land otter My older brother hit a lick inside a Grand Highlander The bullets more smaller but the can larger Motherfuckers hate what they can't conquer You being pussy, somethin' you can't alter This dummy got a funny one How you got no money when all that you do is money talk? I will let the 720 bump Motherfuckers runnin' for cover doin' a somersault It's a message of survival Gordon Sumner, put the message in a bottle The weapon is colossal (You got the mop) Dolce and Gabbana, the silencer on the nozzle (Yeah) Stupid! [Outro: Vinnie Paz] Yeah, Young! Welcome home, brotha! Yeah, the Outs! Yo Flu, what up killa? Yeah, Vinnie P, Pack Pistol Pazzy and all that PPP, k'namsayin'? Official Pistol! Young Zee Yeah, salute 'em Fuckin' dummy!