Sean Price - Monkey Barz lyrics

(V1) Aiyyo we Mighty Joe Youngin it, thuggin it Straight from the jungle my brother, my n***az Banana Republican Rang-a-tang slang, Chewbacca not proper Two socks fulla rocks, plus the cops watch us Yo, we smoke weed, pop pills, drink liquor Redo the knowledge, read lessons, think quicker My little n***az that the Boot Camp wack f** you paw, you can't rap Listen let it be known, stepping on rose petals lead to the throne I'm the motherf**ing king, getting head from this hoe In the new estate in Jersey with Jay Williams Drinking Amstel Light, shooting at clay pigeons Y'all n***az is straight timid, delicate with the raps My n***az is spray midgets, elephants on they back Yo... you kidding me duke Walk around like that, you ain't strapped, gimme ya loot (Sean P!) Something like a motherf**ing phenomenon Eat your food at noon, celebrating Ramadan (hook) Big barbarians, baboons with big bucks Gorillas with gats, n***a Big Ruck -- (AWOO!) African Apes, stackin them pap's I put some, crack in your steak, don't get slapped in the face -- (AWOO!!) Orangutan gang bangin with that purple flag Piff-puffin, there's nothin to hurt you bad -- (AWOO!!) I'm Boot Camp for life, Decept to d**h The Force Magnum n***a, never forget -- (AWOO!!) (V2) Benjamin Banneker, Afrika Bambaataa Boom-bap-bip and yo, medulla oblongata, you.. Think you nice, but I know somebody hotter With a crackhead mother and a piece of sh** father (Sean P!) n***az tryna Free Mumia I'm unravelling roach clips, tryna free this reefer Got a Boot Camp hat on, Wu-Wear shirt Funkmaster Flex Lugz lookin like a f**ing jerk No money, clothes bummy, nose runny Bent Metrocard, 4-4 blow dummies Hop on the train in front of the cops Poppin their brain, confrontin the cops Stating the facts, no hating you wack Throw the A to your back then escape with your trap, listen My n***az is back, you don't believe me though Playing games and get caught, cocoa leave-io Hot peas and bu*ter, cop trees on Sumner With your not needed mother, yo I'm one of the best you one of the worst Gun on your chest blood on your shirt Son it's berserk, nicca (hook) (V3) Silverback Gorilla n***a baboon raps Ounce of 'dro, two hoes and a Black Moon track ... lemme get a light man