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[Threat] The LA Zuu.. the LA Zuu Swingin on a vine through the jungle Kickin my rhymes, thumpin my bongos But we can't let the zebras see us Cause them motherfuckers wanna Rodney King, us Sippin on some brass monkey Just because he got a back street gon' punk me Where's your spear, you betta betta keep it on your side Cause I can throw mines, nineteen times He jumped out and aimed, I whipped out my bang Bang, bang, now pick up his brains I was only huntin for fish But I came up on a coat for my bitch Money used to grow on trees, but the thieves started snatchin leaves, they're like piranhas They love Americanas Catch 'em while they slippin when they go into they Hondas Wise as an owl, but crazy as a crocodile They can't fuck with the chocolate child Prices as high as nuts on a giraffe and expect us to kiss her ass Guess we stuck like a goose, five it's hard tryin to stay alive when you got beef with two or three tribes Raised up with lions and cheetahs Letras de cancionesFightin for freedom, in the wild kingdom Tarzan got captured by the rapture Ran up in his hut like nigga this is what's up Swung back to the hood, did dark in the woods Hungry like a pack of wolves, up to no good So you can act real nutty if you want to Got pretty bank for your big break lawyer Stuck can't escape, for no tellin how many days Let's just say, enough to make a man go insane {AHHHHHH!} Can't get enough, buckwild like Billygoat Gruff And the homies don't give a mad fuck All I can do is tell 'em can't stop the 211 Like I said, ain't no tellin like Jack told Helen Tribe so deep, niggaz comin through mobbin through the fourth row garden no bank and park Put the pipe down, put the pipe down, maybe you trippin That funk got yo' ass to' up Can't do nothin for ya mayne Don't let that 'caine, fuck wit'cho brain Cause if you do, then your ass is through With money ain't a damn thing funny in the LA The LA Zuu, the LA Zuu The LA Zuu, the LA Zuu The LA Zuu, the LA Zuu The LA Zuu, the LA Zuu From Letras Mania