the time Any time I want to, Any place I'll need to I'll be there, yeah I'll be all right? Cheeky monkey! Cheeky monkey! Cheeky monkey! Cheeky monkey
underworld Prince of Agony Possessing your soul Prince of Agony In your darkest dream Prince of Agony He will make you scream On The Edge I've got a monkey
turning towards the Son. Drop your fists now, what you resent. Let's not forget who we represent. And fall to our knees in unity. Another day now, another doctrine, another monkey
Nigga, You lil fraud spitters, not at All Killas, We more reala, this is a monkey who a Gorilla, Had to pause dealin, gettin in with Our Scrilla, Give
show I wait he doesn't show Get this monkey off my back Get this monkey off my back Get this monkey off my back Get this monkey off my back Off my back
dry So I ask why the style's from the cess Shit be fuckin? with my eye as I pull it to the chest The super muthafuckin' villain grip the mic wit an iron
holes in your story, got a monkey on your back One foot in the grave and you're caught in a trap With a fallin' down curtain that you can't stop An iron
in the field Cotton you yield, your skin peels off your back From the crack of the whip, it won't heal Ya wish, you had a shield 'cause he wields iron
matches Blood alcohol, lookin' like above average Money tall player, papered up, ghetto fabulous You can ball too pimpin' just be about your cabbage I don't need no iron
to face A deep dark truthful mirror And it's gonna tell you things That I still love you too much to say The sky was just a purple bruise The ground was iron
right in broad daylight Spin the barrel on a nigga, pin the tail on the donkey It?s a zoo out this, bitch, I put a hole in the monkey Got the gemstars
each day 'til he was forced to run away From home So he bought a town, but he sold the sea Claimed a shallow victory On an iron ship, with a wooden
pride You once made everyone your lover And I bet you felt just like a bride While they were talking in some foreign tongue You were parading around like a beggar in an iron
of time And the night goes on for days Young and wasted Ooh yeah, ooh yeah Young and wasted You been branded by the iron You been cut by the knife There's a monkey
than anyone else. RAOUL That's not true. GIRY (uneasily) Please, Monsieur, don't ask, there have been too many accidents . . . RAOUL (ironical)
tie me down Do you work it out one by one Or played in combination You throw out your gold teeth Do you see how they roll I have seen your iron and
concealing Monkey dance, we shall be revealing We do the monkey dance, when the blows all glance Monkey dance, we become advanced Monkey dance, we do the monkey dance Monkey
porcelain monkey Gave it all up for a figurine He traded it in for a night in Las Vegas And his face on velveteen Porcelain monkey Porcelain monkey