Sum Dum Monkey Songtext
von Fu‐Schnickens
Sum Dum Monkey Songtext
Check the flow clear the way yo
Here come the bro I′m kickin it I know ya
Diggin it the way we swinging it son the
Bossman kickin' my shit wit bass o please
Ya wanna battle whomy shit is still ill
Ill murderize you so what ya gonna do
Get ya ass chopped in two fuckin wit the FU
Bran ya and I swing just like Evander
Real deal and ruff so when ya feeling tuff
Come on kids come on kids brint it!
6 foot 4 with the strength of Sampson
Running over niggars like I′m Rodney Hampton
Say adios when I start to roast
Making most of the mic in my hand
Freak it spooky like a ghost cause
Sum dum monkey bumped his head on
[X3]
Ooh watch out here comes the lyrical blabber
Mouth I'll blow ya (hmph) blow ya (hmph) lalala
Lights (unknown) my rhymes to keep cool spit out
Yes and (drool) I'm out of my mind when I rhyme
I snaps with our no wa wa wa warning so (cough)
Wake up shape up and stop
Not Alfalfa or Spanky not a damn Yankee Doodle
I flip the (hole) script the (hole) kit and kaboodle
Got oodles of tactics gimme the mic dagnabit and
Come back here bunny rabbit, ah phooey, now its
Time to get bitz so ba ba ba batten down the hatches
Yep and raise the drawbridge i gots to freak
I gots to freak right (now)
Brothers wonder (how) I (cough) freaks the (cough) styles to
Raise eye (brows) I′m rolling in dollars when I
Scream and hallars ay arriba, epa andale andale
Like speedy gonzalez so acknowledge the hum
Dinger wacky rhyme slinger when I yells tim (ehehe)
Tim (ehehe) tim (BBB) ber. Ba hum
Bug its time to let the style out the hatch-out the
Hatch-out the hatch-out the hatch- ahh I know I
Had ya souped cuz ya thought the record scratched
I got skillz no question don′t try to test
When I flex em bang em zoom to the moon I make
You meet George Jetson.
I'm comin around the mountain (na say it again) a′ight (cool)
I'm comin around the mountain trottin′ around
B-b-b bend I clear my f-f-f (cough) pardon me f-f-f
(Cough) pardon me (cough) phlegm so deep it
I freak it by the movement of my lips and I gangbang
Or beats like the bloods and crips. Cause
Sum dum monkey bumped his head on
[X3]
Here come the bro I′m kickin it I know ya
Diggin it the way we swinging it son the
Bossman kickin' my shit wit bass o please
Ya wanna battle whomy shit is still ill
Ill murderize you so what ya gonna do
Get ya ass chopped in two fuckin wit the FU
Bran ya and I swing just like Evander
Real deal and ruff so when ya feeling tuff
Come on kids come on kids brint it!
6 foot 4 with the strength of Sampson
Running over niggars like I′m Rodney Hampton
Say adios when I start to roast
Making most of the mic in my hand
Freak it spooky like a ghost cause
Sum dum monkey bumped his head on
[X3]
Ooh watch out here comes the lyrical blabber
Mouth I'll blow ya (hmph) blow ya (hmph) lalala
Lights (unknown) my rhymes to keep cool spit out
Yes and (drool) I'm out of my mind when I rhyme
I snaps with our no wa wa wa warning so (cough)
Wake up shape up and stop
Not Alfalfa or Spanky not a damn Yankee Doodle
I flip the (hole) script the (hole) kit and kaboodle
Got oodles of tactics gimme the mic dagnabit and
Come back here bunny rabbit, ah phooey, now its
Time to get bitz so ba ba ba batten down the hatches
Yep and raise the drawbridge i gots to freak
I gots to freak right (now)
Brothers wonder (how) I (cough) freaks the (cough) styles to
Raise eye (brows) I′m rolling in dollars when I
Scream and hallars ay arriba, epa andale andale
Like speedy gonzalez so acknowledge the hum
Dinger wacky rhyme slinger when I yells tim (ehehe)
Tim (ehehe) tim (BBB) ber. Ba hum
Bug its time to let the style out the hatch-out the
Hatch-out the hatch-out the hatch- ahh I know I
Had ya souped cuz ya thought the record scratched
I got skillz no question don′t try to test
When I flex em bang em zoom to the moon I make
You meet George Jetson.
I'm comin around the mountain (na say it again) a′ight (cool)
I'm comin around the mountain trottin′ around
B-b-b bend I clear my f-f-f (cough) pardon me f-f-f
(Cough) pardon me (cough) phlegm so deep it
I freak it by the movement of my lips and I gangbang
Or beats like the bloods and crips. Cause
Sum dum monkey bumped his head on
[X3]
Writer(s): Lennox Maturine, Joseph Jones, Kevin Harold Mc Kenzie, Roderick Roachford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com