When the deep blue night is running close on your track And you can feel the green monkey crawlin' across your back Don't take me so real that you
When the deep blue night is running close on your track And you can feel the green monkey crawlin' across your back Don't take me so real that you forget
Traduzione: America. Green Monkey.
clear this motherfucka off Curfew nigga, get ta fuck up outta here off my block [Verse 1: Bizzy Bone] Who servin' tha fiends Hundred thousands of green
Poisonous tips hit and explode thru the war scene Like morphine and heroin, I'm the shit Every dope fiend needs a hit Gangs need to stick at this gangsta shit to take that monkey
stingin Ali He said, "Yes, my man, if you show me you can I was told you had the masterplan" So I rocked the mike for Coward Hosell To show America how
got ta clear this motherfucka off Curfew nigga, get ta fuck up outta here off my block Who servin' tha fiends Hundred thousands of green For the love
this motherfucka off Curfew nigga, get ta fuck up outta here off my block Verse 1: Bizzy Bone Who servin' tha fiends Hundred thousands of green For
the same violences? God is it, possible the same niggaz that's winnin in +Dodgeball+ will grow up and dodge bullets? The funky little, two squares in this concrete jungle was shootin the +Monkeys
I should play this game, then ya look out your window and there was your neighbor, carrying a set of clubs to the car, wearing lime green pants, because
