Lyrics
Motherfucking cause! Ah! Represent! FUCK that! Who the FUCK is you, nigga? X
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 uptown (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!)
Whipping 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' weight
You see I take none slack
Rhymes and track is mack
Zev Love X-Lax a brown man not a
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, Gatts and Bats
And vote no to canine, feline, rats and double drats
(I always hear 'em sayin')
Foiled again by that maniacal madman
He wraps like Saran wrap can a leg of lamb
(So shit’s wrapped up)
X makes hits like a (Pimp's hoes is smacked up)
All cracked up so constantly actin' up
Constipated monkeys got shit backed up
Get it?
(Being said while K.M.D.is talking)
Like a constipated monkey (3x)
Like a constipated (9x)
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