Bruno Mali Kidd
更新时间:2025-06-22 01:02:07
文件格式:mp3
Monkey Suit - Bruno Mali Kidd/Rick Ross
Lyrics by:Bruno Mali Kidd
Composed by:NoDJ
Once I'm on they a*s now I picked up that poetry
Remaster my old flows let me bust this door's key
Monkey on my back I ain't no pillow but they temptin' me
Ask me how I feel n***a f**k you with parentheses
He told me never to let these bustas beat me mentally
I stay on my gangsta guess I get whatever meant for me
Pop a gunshot ring out n***a it sound like a symphony
Get your block and tear it up the game
Ain't built on sympathy uh
Ain't no n***a get your bread and fall in love with b***hes
Real n***as go to court and buck them double digits
FBI parked 'cross the street with all these f**kin' pictures
6-4 with all these f**kin' switches
I bet they profile ya they pulled
You over police f**kin' with you
Give it to 'em at the streets say they f**kin' missed 'em
We body Benzes for my b***h and my f**kin' sister
Screamin' Block money then it's f**k the system
In my city when you hot gotta keep a f**kin' pistol
Homebase puts a n***as hatin' from a distance
Block stars every n***a bangin' been official
I'm 'bout to blow up on 'em like a pistol
'Bout to jump out in that monkey suit that monkey suit
Act bananas that what monkeys do what monkeys do
You get stupid we get funky too get funky too
'Bout to jump out in that monkey suit that monkey suit
N***a pull up in that black van n***a I ain't lyin'
Jump out in that monkey suit n***a I ain't lyin'
I pull up in that black van n***a I ain't lyin'
Jump out in that monkey suit n***a I ain't lyin'
'Bout to jump out in that monkey suit that monkey suit
Act bananas that what monkeys do what monkeys do
You get stupid we get funky too get funky too
'Bout to jump out in that monkey suit that monkey suit
Ayy two page letter off the dome like
Hey there Mr President
Police strapped up in my hood killin' all the residents
Back them up from out my hood
'Cause their flag was Confederate
First they give it to us then they
Lock us up for sellin' it
You say we equal that's an insult
To my intelligence
Mama raised her kids up while
Papa locked up in the cell again
They take fathers out the house and stop proper development
They take fathers out the house and stop proper development
F**k you why you yellin'
This that slave ship n***as sellin' it
Crooked crook could show you what
A felon is roll up we in heaven
Young black kings just look at my melanin
Can't get no jobs 'cause I got too much felonies
'Bout to jump out in that monkey suit that monkey suit
Act bananas that what monkeys do what monkeys do
You get stupid we get funky too get funky too
'Bout to jump out in that monkey suit that monkey suit
N***a pull up in that black van n***a I ain't lyin'
Jump out in that monkey suit n***a I ain't lyin'
I pull up in that black van n***a I ain't lyin'
Jump out in that monkey suit n***a I ain't lyin'
'Bout to jump out in that monkey suit that monkey suit
Act bananas that what monkeys do what monkeys do
Day County n***as were born to kill
You get stupid we get funky too get funky too
I got a bag for it two million forty million on me
Monkey suit that monkey suit
Went to war with the monkeys see them n***as humble now
Talk upon 'em p***y n***as then we gun 'em down
Heavy speculation raining down a 100 rounds
Put down all those n***as he was my summer allowance
Heard you tellin' in the feds now you coming home
Before you give 'em w**d to roll
You better do 'em wrong
Ski mask no need my beard stickin' out
Bare face broad day just take a different route
Big money I gave my Bentley to my lil' homie
Diamond studdies we living rugged like my n***a Dud is
Double M rich n***a Supraman out on a limb
Eyewitness see my face and told the crackers it was him
'Bout to jump out in that monkey suit that monkey suit
Biggest boss
Act bananas that what monkeys do what monkeys do
Real n***as Day County Big B what's up
You get stupid we get funky too
That's my n***a right
'Bout to jump out in that monkey suit
We slide on these n***as huh
N***a pull up in that black van n***a I ain't lyin'
Jump out in that monkey suit n***a I ain't lyin'
I pull up in that black van n***a I ain't lyin'
Jump out in that monkey suit n***a I ain't lyin'
'Bout to jump out in that monkey suit that monkey suit
Act bananas that what monkeys do what monkeys do
Born to kill n***a
You get stupid we get funky too get funky too
'Bout to jump out in that monkey suit
That monkey suit
Huh real n***as
Nine figure n***as
You better believe it
See all my n***as we be
Big B what's up
It was destiny my n***a
They can never hold down real n***as you hear me
We gon' do this for all the real n***as who came before
Saw all the n***as who dead and gone you hear me
Bruno let's go get some new money n***a
Told you what it look like yeah
Ain't lying ha ha ha
Biggies