KMD - Constipated Monkey lyrics
[KMD - Constipated Monkey lyrics]
Motherfucking cause! Ah! Represent!
FUCK that! Who the FUCK is you
Nigga? master of the earth, representing!
This is how we swing this shit for the CMR
Bust it
Zev loves to rock the venue then
See you, never be you, in fact
Glad I never been you scratched of the menu
I continue with the yellup
So props might develop
From the duels, no clues to head swellas
I dwell uptooown (It's like a jungle)
I'm immune to the fever though
Whoopsy daisy, never lazy so I heave-ho
Whippin' shit like devo, whip it good
(That thang) whippin' shit like Elmer Fudd
And Mr fudd slang
Listen to my guitar twang as I sang
A long flow and my songs blowin', blowin'
Blowin' up like a grenade
Serenade, I'm into win, bitch
Locked on the mic like
Vice-grips to the shwinn's (of the)
Seven feet seat pole from when I
Used to pop a wheely
You can get the props if you
Can top my illy silly
Weird old pro rap style
Ran, see ya clap while, I'm the finger snap
Child ritz will give me daps
(And now my nail file, thanks
I'll bake it in a cake)
And I'mma send it upstate for
All my niggas makin' plates
You see I take none slack
Rhymes and track is mack
Zev Love X-Lax a brown man
Not a black bastard
I'm stringin' 'em, up stringin' 'em up higher
Than the '86 Nikes on the wire
(Right outside my rest love)
I don't suggest taste testin' if you
Can't digest and I quote:
"Zev with cess, goddamn, God blessed I wrote"
I tote disks, DATs, gats and Bats
And vote no to canine, feline
Rats and double drats
(I always hear them sayin')
Foiled again by that maniacal madman
He wraps like Saran wrap can a leg of lamb
(So shit's wrapped up)
X makes hit's like a (Pimp's hoes smacked up)
All cracked up so constantly actin' up
Constipated monkeys got shit backed up
Get it!? (Being said while KMDis talking)
Like a constipated monkey like a constipated
Like a constipated
So don't sweat it we don't play
(We don't play that bullshit
And catch a bullet) and parlet, nigga
(Yo the Nigga tried to pull it on 'em)
(yeah on some shit)
What, is you stupid? Make my voice deeper
Aight next track
(Yo yo lay back into that next shit)
I need some mutherfuckin cess on
My chest so I can run around like I had a
Bulllet proof vest on, uh
Like a, like a
Constipated monkey, constipated monkey
Like a constipated monkey, constipated monkey
Like a constipated monkey, Like
A constipated monkey
Like a constipated monkey
Monkey, constipated monkey
FUCK that! Who the FUCK is you
Nigga? master of the earth, representing!
This is how we swing this shit for the CMR
Bust it
Zev loves to rock the venue then
See you, never be you, in fact
Glad I never been you scratched of the menu
I continue with the yellup
So props might develop
From the duels, no clues to head swellas
I dwell uptooown (It's like a jungle)
I'm immune to the fever though
Whoopsy daisy, never lazy so I heave-ho
Whippin' shit like devo, whip it good
(That thang) whippin' shit like Elmer Fudd
And Mr fudd slang
Listen to my guitar twang as I sang
A long flow and my songs blowin', blowin'
Blowin' up like a grenade
Serenade, I'm into win, bitch
Locked on the mic like
Vice-grips to the shwinn's (of the)
Seven feet seat pole from when I
Used to pop a wheely
You can get the props if you
Can top my illy silly
Weird old pro rap style
Ran, see ya clap while, I'm the finger snap
Child ritz will give me daps
(And now my nail file, thanks
I'll bake it in a cake)
And I'mma send it upstate for
All my niggas makin' plates
You see I take none slack
Rhymes and track is mack
Zev Love X-Lax a brown man
Not a black bastard
I'm stringin' 'em, up stringin' 'em up higher
Than the '86 Nikes on the wire
(Right outside my rest love)
I don't suggest taste testin' if you
Can't digest and I quote:
"Zev with cess, goddamn, God blessed I wrote"
I tote disks, DATs, gats and Bats
And vote no to canine, feline
Rats and double drats
(I always hear them sayin')
Foiled again by that maniacal madman
He wraps like Saran wrap can a leg of lamb
(So shit's wrapped up)
X makes hit's like a (Pimp's hoes smacked up)
All cracked up so constantly actin' up
Constipated monkeys got shit backed up
Get it!? (Being said while KMDis talking)
Like a constipated monkey like a constipated
Like a constipated
So don't sweat it we don't play
(We don't play that bullshit
And catch a bullet) and parlet, nigga
(Yo the Nigga tried to pull it on 'em)
(yeah on some shit)
What, is you stupid? Make my voice deeper
Aight next track
(Yo yo lay back into that next shit)
I need some mutherfuckin cess on
My chest so I can run around like I had a
Bulllet proof vest on, uh
Like a, like a
Constipated monkey, constipated monkey
Like a constipated monkey, constipated monkey
Like a constipated monkey, Like
A constipated monkey
Like a constipated monkey
Monkey, constipated monkey