Monkey Bars - Horrorshow, Nerve, Smak

Oh, y’all wanna hear me kick some bars, huh?

All right then, wha-wha-wha-wha-wha-what?

Karate Kid Solo up in this

Yo, yo

Yo, this that monkey magic, that rabbit out the hat-trick

Adit made another classic, we put the signal in the sky

They going fucking batshit, these rappers all up in my ear

Goddamn, enough with that shit, could you be trying any harder?

We some party starters, y’all some party poopers spreading rumours

While we pouring liquor out like R.I.P (We hardly knew ya)

And after the after party I’m passing out in the lobby

Havin' an out of body, telling Gary I’m sorry

Then I’m spewing out the van, yeah, I call that shit a drive-by

Then I’m saying night night, rewind for the highlights

One Dayers, Triple One

This ain’t nothing, do this shit for fun

10 years in the game and feeling like I just begun

Autumn, winter to the spring and the summer’s ours

'Cause we spittin' flames, swingin' from the monkey bars

We just pull the strings, y’all know who the puppets are

Beats banging, got ‘em hangin' off the monkey bars

Fuck the fame, fast women and the money, cars

Yeah, hands up in the air, swingin' from the monkey bars

Wanna pass the test?

Then you better study hard

Catch us after class swinging from the monkey bars

Heads up for the mayhem

Hear the crowd saying amen

Hands out for the payment

Pour it up and never say when

Levitate till the morning

Dreaming big, living lawless

Wish that I could say I’m sorry

Remedy ain’t make me calm yet

Rabada boom

They checking out my faction, want action up with my crew

They freshin' out my jacket, and backin' up on my shoes

They spinning us on fractions, I’m talking bout ones and twos

Head snappin', pop crackin, T.O.

not lacking, I’m rapping

Racking packets, can’t stop the top of the ones

Monkey bar I swing it so swiftly, turn this chopper to dust, and I feel alone

I run it up, fuck it up, too champ

You turn to dust like a toucan, fuck what I said, crackin a brew and I’m too

canned, ohh

Hit the floor, I’m off Whitney, close the door, we got 16

Bars and I wouldn’t wanna run it up unless you calm and ready with it raw as

fuck

Shut the mall, I’m on Pitt street, off my face at a strip tease

Me with a penny and a sippy cup, I hit jaw round the heady with a fisticuff

Clean sheet, my habits are knee deep

We rapping you rabbits around the back of a pole

Snapping packets on the Sabbath need my gamma control

See that shine up off that Chevy turn them diamonds to gold

And gold to bass

The bass hits, kids are going ape shit

Hanging from the bars till I need a fucking face lift, face it

Solo in the city rocking writtens like it’s Cambridge

No more fucking with me got the rhythm like it’s basic, uh

Autumn, winter to the spring and the summer’s ours

'Cause we spittin' flames, swingin' from the monkey bars

We just pull the strings, y’all know who the puppets are

Beats banging, got ‘em hangin' off the monkey bars

Fuck the fame, fast women and the money, cars

Yeah, hands up in the air, swingin' from the monkey bars

Wanna pass the test?

Then you better study hard

Catch us after class swinging from the monkey bars

Saw dull skies from the sun on mars

Mind fell through, it’s not easy urgh

Feel the sun on my little heart

Swing my way on the monkey bars

Catch me swinging from the bars

Prolly swigging from a flask

I might end up in a cast, here we go again

Spitting over the sitars

We been practicing the arts

So don’t ask, 'cause you know it’s Horrorshow again