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brownside - monkey c monkey do lyrics

[intro: toker]
yo ese let me ask you somethin’
are you tired from, hanging on my nuts?
are you taking notes on how to bite my estilo?
are you checking me out to see how real g’s roll?
you better keep up you f-cking monkey
you ain’t on my level, next to me you a flunky
now you’re running around doing sh-t i do
but it’s okay monkey see monkey do

[verse 1: toker]
monkey see monkey do
ese i trip on you fools
now you bite my estilo
wanna do what i do
but it’s all good
i let a b-tch be a b-tch
if you wanna be a punk
ese you catch & no pitch
entiendes lo que digo
no lo haces conmigo
so quit kissing my -ss puto
cause you’re my enemigo
monkey see monkey do
you wanna be like me fool
ese i’m one of a kind
i thought you putos knew
i roll with gangsters
and gangsters got my back
i stay on the hustle
ese i keep a fat sack
i’m the sh-t & you knew it putos
i keep it real
so get the f-ck out my way
cause your cap i will peel
sit back & take notes
from a real o.g
quit hanging on my nuts
like some f-cking fleas
you can try it but you can’t
i’m on a different level homie
you think you do
but you m-th-f-ckers don’t know me

[hook: toker]
monkey see monkey do
ese f-ck all you fools
you can’t compete with me
i give you putos the blues
now you wanna dress gangster
and try to keep up
you fake as a 3 dollar bill
shut the f-ck up
real recognize real ese
and that’s just it
real g’s know what’s up
putos you need to quit
fake -ss motherf-ckers wanna bite my estilo
but you don’t got what it takes
to roll how i roll

[verse 2: toker]
h-ll yeah putos
you f-cking with an o.g
it takes more than what you got
to be like me
ese i been around the block
more than a few times
this is real sh-t i spit
not just f-cking rhymes
you punk -ss fools
you f-cking with a straight leader
i know its gotta be done
when you pull out the heater
so many motherf-ckers
see my face for the last time
when i get to h-ll
fools will be waiting for me
in long lines
h-ll yeah
but that’s the way sh-t go
before i leave this m-th-f-cker
i’ma let all you b-tches know
how it should be done
how you unload the gun
how you squeeze the trigger
and make m-th-f-ckers run
you f-cking lames
you ain’t knowin’ about me
i graduated from the hood
i got my streets degree
i spit what i spit
i put it down for real g’s
why you think these pandilleros are down with me

[verse 3: toker]
ese tokes came back
just to set the record straight
to wake these m-th-f-ckers up
before it be too late
making wack -ss music
dressing all f-cked up
wanna be like these other m-th-f-ckers
all on there nuts
f-ck that ese
keep it hood – keep it real
i put it down for my raza
whose trying to climb this f-cking hill
ain’t got no time
to be a f-cking follower
either you a leader or a f-cking coward
like i told you m-th-f-ckers before
i ain’t no rapper
i’m a gang banger trying to rap
i’m a capper
cause i’ll bust a f-cking cap in your -ss, no doubt
these m-th-f-ckers know
what ese tokes is all about
monkey see monkey do
f-ck all you fools
you know who you are
running around
trying to do what i do
you funny -ss lames
chonies all up in your -ss
like some f-cking danes

- brownside lyrics

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