Låttexter:
Monkey Land

night, leather and spikes Broke out the rope and the dope strobe light And started buggin', lightin' candles all over the room Then she did a back flip, landed

, they do a whole lot of duckin? I stay on the grind, my hustle real heavy And even for that cake, I'll fuck Lil' Debbie Soldier boy, murder land's like

t even like the monkeys Have I ever liked the Monkees? Hey hey we're the Monkees Monkees monkeys-monkeys Monkees monkey-monkey Monkees monkey-monkey-monkey-monkey-monkey

I been hangin' around gas stations I been learnin' 'bout tires I been talkin' to Grease Monkeys I been workin' on cars Moose Jaw, Broadview, Moosomin

is strickly about survivin' Divin', deep into the groove of the ghetto This downtown flavor shines from many angles Yes, the notorious, with rhymes so glorious The Manchu Monkey

gonna, nobody gonna] [look out for me... ] =killah priest= It's the end of the road, it's like the red moon, Over tibet, theory of the 12 monkeys, left

best friend, I never want to hurt her I never wanna ever wanna think about her murder On the playground, I chase her down the slide I chase her cross the monkey

sack and You got my attention with your hips and thighs Make a pimp reach his peak with your hips and eyes Girl you know what you do to me explain a monkey

You'll be abolished, men, women, children astonished The don is the one, jewelry way beyond it Chunky blessed on the chest, funky S when I dress Thunder storm damn, monkey