Perverted Monks Lyrics
| Song | Perverted Monks |
| Artist | Afu-Ra |
| Album | Life Force Radio |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Harvey, Philip | |
| (feat. A-Sun, Ca-See, Respect) | |
| [Afu-Ra] | |
| Blackie Chan too incredible | |
| Molars crushed it, cause you edible | |
| Pedal to the metal, shine lights up in the ghetto | |
| I'm playin' my voice, on the streets, just like a cello | |
| Modern day Othello, my bello, hell no, will never stop | |
| Wanna get high from my mind? Got them yellow top | |
| Fly around the earth, I'm all polite just like a smack spot | |
| I chop stick it to death, while trynna hit the jackpot | |
| Lyrically open, just like a crack spot | |
| [A-Sun] | |
| Fire burn, call me the solar monk, I got ya | |
| Heated up, sweatin' from the lava | |
| Oozin' out the system, volcanic eruption | |
| I'm a natural disaster, sound clasher | |
| Like stone love, illegal, broadcaster | |
| Just because I spit, other people want | |
| No comp, I don't walk, I stomp | |
| Like ?Ole-Ah-Sah?, fire music, makes me high | |
| [Chorus x2: Perverted Monks] | |
| So what's it gonna be, gonna be | |
| Nigga, back up of me | |
| Steadily, steadily | |
| Locked you like a felony | |
| Readily, readily | |
| Bust shots, that's heavily | |
| Poetry, poetry | |
| Jump off the melody | |
| [Ca-See] | |
| I took change, but gave dollars | |
| My innocense, laid on record | |
| Spillin' sewers per second, plug it in and check it | |
| Thug ride, natural order, of selection | |
| Star child indeed, I heed, the best suggestion | |
| You can bust all your weapons, I take all your shots | |
| Power in my heart, yo, it's too hard to stop | |
| Child, so I'm only takin' steps up | |
| Every day something new when I press my luck | |
| [Respect] | |
| You see a nigga like me, sees all that I be in | |
| This mindstate, illin', drillin', for a schillin' | |
| Yo, I'm fine as a villain, so it's tossed up | |
| We hum bangers at your drums, I'm the cage monk, what? | |
| My focus, on skunk, while my fam set it up | |
| Now I step off and erupt, P-Monks, what I'm ruckus | |
| Spit jewels like fuels, floatin' through exhaust fumes | |
| Wicked with these pens, grab a stick, transcend | |
| [Chorus x2] | |
| [Afu-Ra] | |
| Contested, bust caps, just like a western | |
| Lyrical futuristic, like the Jetsons | |
| My jet suns, spazzle, dazzle you lateral | |
| We bleech through hover crafts for the collateral | |
| [A-Sun] | |
| Like a splish spash, tidal waves are splatterin' | |
| Acid rain at the gathering, I'm traveling | |
| Young master, aqua, and ravel ya | |
| Bounce sparks, soft from my flow, and let it shock ya | |
| [Ca-See] | |
| Feel me now, scorchin' hot, the solar sound | |
| Fire breathin', I'm releasin', lethal pounds | |
| To the brain, information, increasin' pain | |
| You lost in the moment, another man folded | |
| [Respect] | |
| See, what's smashed, mouth tactics, I blast ya cabbage | |
| Spit concrete captures, to, match the masses | |
| Lames, Respect crack back then peel | |
| Gorilla warfare, store lead, like steel |
| zuo qu : Harvey, Philip | |
| feat. ASun, CaSee, Respect | |
| AfuRa | |
| Blackie Chan too incredible | |
| Molars crushed it, cause you edible | |
| Pedal to the metal, shine lights up in the ghetto | |
| I' m playin' my voice, on the streets, just like a cello | |
| Modern day Othello, my bello, hell no, will never stop | |
| Wanna get high from my mind? Got them yellow top | |
| Fly around the earth, I' m all polite just like a smack spot | |
| I chop stick it to death, while trynna hit the jackpot | |
| Lyrically open, just like a crack spot | |
| ASun | |
| Fire burn, call me the solar monk, I got ya | |
| Heated up, sweatin' from the lava | |
| Oozin' out the system, volcanic eruption | |
| I' m a natural disaster, sound clasher | |
| Like stone love, illegal, broadcaster | |
| Just because I spit, other people want | |
| No comp, I don' t walk, I stomp | |
| Like nbsp? OleAhSah?, fire music, makes me high | |
| Chorus x2: Perverted Monks | |
| So what' s it gonna be, gonna be | |
| Nigga, back up of me | |
| Steadily, steadily | |
| Locked you like a felony | |
| Readily, readily | |
| Bust shots, that' s heavily | |
| Poetry, poetry | |
| Jump off the melody | |
| CaSee | |
| I took change, but gave dollars | |
| My innocense, laid on record | |
| Spillin' sewers per second, plug it in and check it | |
| Thug ride, natural order, of selection | |
| Star child indeed, I heed, the best suggestion | |
| You can bust all your weapons, I take all your shots | |
| Power in my heart, yo, it' s too hard to stop | |
| Child, so I' m only takin' steps up | |
| Every day something new when I press my luck | |
| Respect | |
| You see a nigga like me, sees all that I be in | |
| This mindstate, illin', drillin', for a schillin' | |
| Yo, I' m fine as a villain, so it' s tossed up | |
| We hum bangers at your drums, I' m the cage monk, what? | |
| My focus, on skunk, while my fam set it up | |
| Now I step off and erupt, PMonks, what I' m ruckus | |
| Spit jewels like fuels, floatin' through exhaust fumes | |
| Wicked with these pens, grab a stick, transcend | |
| Chorus x2 | |
| AfuRa | |
| Contested, bust caps, just like a western | |
| Lyrical futuristic, like the Jetsons | |
| My jet suns, spazzle, dazzle you lateral | |
| We bleech through hover crafts for the collateral | |
| ASun | |
| Like a splish spash, tidal waves are splatterin' | |
| Acid rain at the gathering, I' m traveling | |
| Young master, aqua, and ravel ya | |
| Bounce sparks, soft from my flow, and let it shock ya | |
| CaSee | |
| Feel me now, scorchin' hot, the solar sound | |
| Fire breathin', I' m releasin', lethal pounds | |
| To the brain, information, increasin' pain | |
| You lost in the moment, another man folded | |
| Respect | |
| See, what' s smashed, mouth tactics, I blast ya cabbage | |
| Spit concrete captures, to, match the masses | |
| Lames, Respect crack back then peel | |
| Gorilla warfare, store lead, like steel |
| zuò qǔ : Harvey, Philip | |
| feat. ASun, CaSee, Respect | |
| AfuRa | |
| Blackie Chan too incredible | |
| Molars crushed it, cause you edible | |
| Pedal to the metal, shine lights up in the ghetto | |
| I' m playin' my voice, on the streets, just like a cello | |
| Modern day Othello, my bello, hell no, will never stop | |
| Wanna get high from my mind? Got them yellow top | |
| Fly around the earth, I' m all polite just like a smack spot | |
| I chop stick it to death, while trynna hit the jackpot | |
| Lyrically open, just like a crack spot | |
| ASun | |
| Fire burn, call me the solar monk, I got ya | |
| Heated up, sweatin' from the lava | |
| Oozin' out the system, volcanic eruption | |
| I' m a natural disaster, sound clasher | |
| Like stone love, illegal, broadcaster | |
| Just because I spit, other people want | |
| No comp, I don' t walk, I stomp | |
| Like nbsp? OleAhSah?, fire music, makes me high | |
| Chorus x2: Perverted Monks | |
| So what' s it gonna be, gonna be | |
| Nigga, back up of me | |
| Steadily, steadily | |
| Locked you like a felony | |
| Readily, readily | |
| Bust shots, that' s heavily | |
| Poetry, poetry | |
| Jump off the melody | |
| CaSee | |
| I took change, but gave dollars | |
| My innocense, laid on record | |
| Spillin' sewers per second, plug it in and check it | |
| Thug ride, natural order, of selection | |
| Star child indeed, I heed, the best suggestion | |
| You can bust all your weapons, I take all your shots | |
| Power in my heart, yo, it' s too hard to stop | |
| Child, so I' m only takin' steps up | |
| Every day something new when I press my luck | |
| Respect | |
| You see a nigga like me, sees all that I be in | |
| This mindstate, illin', drillin', for a schillin' | |
| Yo, I' m fine as a villain, so it' s tossed up | |
| We hum bangers at your drums, I' m the cage monk, what? | |
| My focus, on skunk, while my fam set it up | |
| Now I step off and erupt, PMonks, what I' m ruckus | |
| Spit jewels like fuels, floatin' through exhaust fumes | |
| Wicked with these pens, grab a stick, transcend | |
| Chorus x2 | |
| AfuRa | |
| Contested, bust caps, just like a western | |
| Lyrical futuristic, like the Jetsons | |
| My jet suns, spazzle, dazzle you lateral | |
| We bleech through hover crafts for the collateral | |
| ASun | |
| Like a splish spash, tidal waves are splatterin' | |
| Acid rain at the gathering, I' m traveling | |
| Young master, aqua, and ravel ya | |
| Bounce sparks, soft from my flow, and let it shock ya | |
| CaSee | |
| Feel me now, scorchin' hot, the solar sound | |
| Fire breathin', I' m releasin', lethal pounds | |
| To the brain, information, increasin' pain | |
| You lost in the moment, another man folded | |
| Respect | |
| See, what' s smashed, mouth tactics, I blast ya cabbage | |
| Spit concrete captures, to, match the masses | |
| Lames, Respect crack back then peel | |
| Gorilla warfare, store lead, like steel |
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