Well, it's been swell but you sure have been no help to me Well, see you in hell cuz that's the only sight I can see Please handle me with care, I'm
People, they seem to know alot Mindless, they tend to talk alot Maybe they don't know as much as they think Now I'm, not pointing any fingers But I,
I've been holding out too long 'cause I've been writing all these songs and everbody's takin' credit don't think I'll forget about it You've been watching
that's me (that's me) I stay underground so I can shine and stack G'z (stack G'z) these coward ass niggas ain't got the heart to jack me (jack me) and
on you like a kudzu vine Even miles above the Mason-Dixon line ?Til one day you?re craving hominy grits And scanning the jukebox for George Jones hits Drinkin? Jack
to Monkey '61, all hail to Monkey '61 Where was his ticker tape parade? For Monkey '61 Where was his lunch with Jackie O? A monkey's gonna make the first
Walkin' my poodles, man it never gets old with my dogs on my leash i got bitches on the hold, a first aids kit? thats a rhesus monkey, i bust more nuts
the Devil Representing like ah heavenly rebel Even though my screws loose I can tigheten 'em up And put a twist to the game like a monkey wrench For the
shit down, that's why I hear the sound.. [Sadat X] Some days I wake up mad and I don't feel like hearin shit! Put all your talkin to the curb Jack, you
Lazy Alley Mind Filled My Crazy Head With Crack Spooky Little Spinner So We Called Up The Jack Felt My Feet Dangling From The 27th Floor I Ain't No Tarin
take a fall Mama knows 'rithmatic, knows how to take a fall And the kids are crying "Flapjacks, make 'em fat", early in the mornin' Little Jack, grab
Buckshot] I'm high when I know I'm sweatin, plus I'm gettin Ready to set like Nino Brown at the wedding You a New Jack, this ain't a City What a pity,
cats with backpacks and the backwards caps to match, Villaj goes deeper, into the crates we be digging five piece band compositions we jack beats, oh
soon, but fuck it Can't get no love from the tabloid junkies And the Bubbles you speak, ain't Crystal, the monkey From all the money, you, generously
me not watch them I'm like clockwork Charles got a Flava Flav clock on his shirt And it tick tock tick tock tick when it works I pick mine, get twist mine, Jack
note from ?? I'm a Crip down Fuck a Elm, fuck a Holly, fuck a Fruit Town T-Black, Kelly In Peace for the set trip Now at 8 lay the monkey make me empty
of it With an above average salary, but that's before taxes Once I get the little check I'm back in the poverty bracket "Let me get my jacket" I asked
