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Oh, y'all wanna hear me kick some bars, huh? All right then, wha-wha-wha-wha-wha-what? Karate Kid Solo up in this Yo, yo Yo, this that monkey magic, that rabbit out the hat-trick Adit made another classic, we put the signal in the sky They going fucking batshit, these rappers all up in my ear Goddamn, enough with that shit, could you be trying any harder? We some party starters, y’all some party poopers spreading rumours While we pouring liquor out like R.I.P (We hardly knew ya) And after the after party I’m passing out in the lobby Havin' an out of body, telling Gary I’m sorry Then I’m spewing out the van, yeah, I call that shit a drive-by Then I’m saying night night, rewind for the highlights One Dayers, Triple One This ain’t nothing, do this shit for fun 10 years in the game and feeling like I just begun Autumn, winter to the spring and the summer’s ours 'Cause we spittin' flames, swingin' from the monkey bars We just pull the strings, y’all know who the puppets are Beats banging, got ‘em hangin' off the monkey bars Fuck the fame, fast women and the money, cars Yeah, hands up in the air, swingin' from the monkey bars Wanna pass the test? Then you better study hard Letras de cancionesCatch us after class swinging from the monkey bars Heads up for the mayhem Hear the crowd saying amen Hands out for the payment Pour it up and never say when Levitate till the morning Dreaming big, living lawless Wish that I could say I’m sorry Remedy ain’t make me calm yet Rabada boom They checking out my faction, want action up with my crew They freshin’ out my jacket, and backin’ up on my shoes They spinning us on fractions, I’m talking bout ones and twos Head snappin’, pop crackin, T.O. not lacking, I’m rapping Racking packets, can’t stop the top of the ones Monkey bar I swing it so swiftly, turn this chopper to dust, and I feel alone I run it up, fuck it up, too champ You turn to dust like a toucan, fuck what I said, crackin a brew and I’m too canned, ohh Hit the floor, I’m off Whitney, close the door, we got 16 Bars and I wouldn’t wanna run it up unless you calm and ready with it raw as fuck Shut the mall, I’m on Pitt street, off my face at a strip tease Me with a penny and a sippy cup, I hit jaw round the heady with a fisticuff Clean sheet, my habits are knee deep We rapping you rabbits around the back of a pole Snapping packets on the Sabbath need my gamma control See that shine up off that Chevy turn them diamonds to gold And gold to bass The bass hits, kids are going ape shit Hanging from the bars till I need a fucking face lift, face it Solo in the city rocking writtens like it’s Cambridge No more fucking with me got the rhythm like it’s basic, uh Autumn, winter to the spring and the summer’s ours 'Cause we spittin' flames, swingin' from the monkey bars We just pull the strings, y’all know who the puppets are Beats banging, got ‘em hangin' off the monkey bars Fuck the fame, fast women and the money, cars Yeah, hands up in the air, swingin' from the monkey bars Wanna pass the test? Then you better study hard Catch us after class swinging from the monkey bars Saw dull skies from the sun on mars Mind fell through, it’s not easy urgh Feel the sun on my little heart Swing my way on the monkey bars Catch me swinging from the bars Prolly swigging from a flask I might end up in a cast, here we go again Spitting over the sitars We been practicing the arts So don’t ask, 'cause you know it’s Horrorshow again From Letras Mania