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sickle boys - chimpanzee type beat* lyrics

[intro: natethesickle, walton goggins, jamie foxx, & joey66412]
f+ck
i am a chimpanzee
alright, let’s try that
django, you black son of a b+tch!
the “d” is silent, hillbilly
you ready to k!ll this sh+t or what?
i’m ready to k!ll this track
f+cking, who cares?
i care, i care a lot about this track actually
okay, well you’re entitled to your opinion. i respect that you are vocalizing it to me right now
thank you
i don’t respect you in the slightest as a person
alright here we go

[verse 1: joey66412]
i am a chimpanzee
catch me swingin’ through the trees
when i pull up stay away from me
or else you’ll catch a bullet to the knee
i’m talkin’ pistols, not a nerf
getting bored might just go surf
wearing silly hats like papa smurf
y’all can kiss my +donkey noise+ like eddie murph

[verse 2: natethesickle]
i rock the stage when i step to the mic
k!llin’ this track like i’m playing pyke
push some kids off of a two seater bike, then i jam the f+ck out to dominic fike
when i’m spittin’, you know i’m on a mission
wearin’ down your eardrums, call it attrition
makin’ sh+tty music like it’s an addiction
coke on the desk, lemme get my f+ckin’ nuts out my pants for you to suck on
yeahhh!
[interlude: natethesickle & joey66412]
nah, nah, nah, let’s switch this up real quick
oh, you wanna switch this up? okay

[verse 2: joey66412]
pull up in a new whip
then i go and snog your b+tch
she’s in love cause i’m rich
that’s because i stream on twitch, ay

[verse 3: natethesickle & joey66412]
i’m gettin’ top from your auntie on an island, ay
i pull up, everybody know i’m stylin’, ay
she gave me neck, that sh+t crazy, need asylum, ay
she call me back, i don’t answer, leave her cryin’, ayyy
i make more money than y’all while i am asleep, ay
shoutout to jon bellion, this sh+t is stupid deep, ay

[verse 4: natethesickle & joey66412]
i’mma keep it a buck wit’chu
cookin up in the stu’
bars will not stop til’ there’s nothin i can’t do
rewriting my words like “cantou”
flip that sh+t around, you get a toucan, tweet tweet tweet
n0body safe in my vicinity
like yo’ momma and daddy, i’mma count to three
put you six feet deep under a tree+ee+ee
after i pull out my choppa, let it eat+eat+eat
i’m the harbinger of death
you’ll get stabbed in the neck
with a pencil just as i draw
your last words and your last breath
[outro: natethesickle, joey66412, both]
sheeeeesh!
that was super fire!
super why! go watch that tv show
guys, be sure to share this with your younger friends and family especially the toddlers, i know they’ll love it
alright nate and joey, out

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