[intro: monk] I figure I give you this one, off the liquor This is for all you crazy is how it's goin down I'm seein my shit (wha-wha-wha-what? (wha-wha-wha-what? what? )
[chorus x4: monk] out the zu of valleys and rats Comes those crazy cats, those cats
monk] This ain't a normal presentation, an all-star For all you and riker's pe-verts Blinkin with the monk will get ya swallowin ya In chunks, while my flow just blows ya up Get ya groove on on, but ya set Mines on ya lawn, up ya set >from the gate, I smart bombs on the fake For the most, I roast and toast a nigga in any This vigilante, known to be drunk off hennessey Fuck with me nigga, that's like you dyin in own enequity Zu ministry, back washed set the mind free Come follow me on this as the flows reach the air breeze B-u-d-d-h-a m-o-n-k, representer on the brooklyn zu What's next? brooklyn brawler, run for the And shit gets worse, once I the firewater
x4]
[buddha It's the party master, rap slasher, bone >from here, now and after, catch brooklyn zu rapture Thoughts travel from pions just to make you be gone Only atomic bombs, pose calm, now bring it on Your lame ass, smack that ass, blast you quick-fast You niggaz make me laugh, every I hear you on the wax The body catches whip-lash from the shit that I'll spit It's gon' be the one seller, played by my man bobby dash You won't be next to flex this, stretch armstrong blessed this The lurch said I'm feelin it, evil dee said I'm it The drug blood, i'ma this one bud And show my people out appreciation for givin me love
(wha-wha-wha-what? ) (wha-wha-wha-what? ) (wha-wha-wha-what? ) (wha-wha-wha-what? )
x4]
[outro: unknown Power, equality, allah equality To the whole atlas, this is the manchuz, god All God squad, and brooklyn zu, the zu ninjaz I'd like to say peace to in the world Do the knowledge first so you forfeit That devil's uncivilization, that trick-knowlogy that has you You asked, it was many years you were convinced to be even born Born thru reality, yacub's, no or trick-knowlogy