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lirik lagu da monk – shahlon

da monk lyrics
shake the devil may i keep it off

of me

the shrink and the monk

but this is sponsored by

e harmony

i reckon let’s get to the plot

he went into a wegmans with no weapon

an opp had the drop

and popped him in the back of

the head and but peep facts

he lived he was not dead and

got to the hospital in the right amount

of time they thought they
got him that he was out of time

the perpetrator was outta line

out of his mine

about a girl he was gorilla

pressed for who no longer wanted him

left him for the guy he layed out

on the floor fool thought he was played out

of course and the chatter within his

crew he could not ignore

plus he had a kid with her

that hill it’s tough to climb

didn’t want another n*gga

reading his son lullabies
he looks in mirror with his

nine like how tough am i

the brother was salty moving crazy

guns him down in the area with the pastries

and retreated down 8th street

gets away smooth

drop the gun in the sewer no lube

the fool on the floor recovers after

months and he’s livid but the word on

the street is that he is dead

no body is there when they come to visit

he knows who did it doesn’t

snitch says jail not the ointment
decides to exact revenge all

hands on like a nail

appointment dammit

taking kids down one by one

like deadpool looking for francis

finally gets the right information

he’s looking at kansas

he chasing him through corn

fields but they run into klansmen

who hang ‘em both and cut there

lil mans and nem

what is to come of these

black men in the afterlife

will the braggadocio

follow this story and will i rap it right

or will i be immature with it

sign to anything

label said keep out of reach of children

though i’m too old for this sh*t

the youngsters call me mean

the shrink trynna be hip and call

me king and through all

of this my hip is wandering

insecurities naked no pocket

for it to ball up and dream

hover it like the goblin of green

might cover it like state farm

or the saudi regime

and this tell that i told was phat

revenge will cloud your mind

and make you unaware of where

you at so will love drugs and s*x

it’s a rather unfair fact

i’m on a shrinks chair and

unprepared to unpack

it’s like i’m staring down

the barrel of a gap

like who the f*ck am i a feral cat

to lights i adapt like a bat

on some day sh*t

life like a match with christmas

themed stipulations

i stand chest out black mike the situation

from grenades pivots the shah

even if i lack a mic imma get my

sh*t across

y’all play chest

i’m more fluid go is the game of the god

i worked my ass off and they gonna

trynna santa this

not gonna talk bout what it gives

like a girl im grown manning this

n0body on nowhere

showed me the way

to the stone

i’m by my lone

and vultures pick

and play with the bone

the salvia i provide

will make them kentucky fried

don’t misbehave in my zone

the cultures shifts

when the funks

fragrance has grown

the bar i’m causing

this sh*t to raise

so let’s take it home

like a monkey that’s

trained at home

and i’m the evil dude

people like please

don’t hate me but

give me every reason too

nature engulfs the mind

a seasons a new

when i’m in the states

but self esteem in peru

shahlon n*gga

pools of blood not chlorinated

pools of love never existed

money orientated

and met with resistance

like that sh*t gonna

stop my persistence

i make my decisions

decisions based

off mostly precision

and ghostly type unholy gimmick

soul no alliances life’s a journey

dark side rules when the pilots dead

your trip ends her i’m lit and your drip

just a pile of sh*t

they trynna box me in

glove compartment the glocks be in

but they moving sloppy then

but i’m in proxy with zen

intoxicated by the crosses of the them

when there’s no air condition

or dropping a gem

imma fox to these hens

i’m animalistic eat with my hand

no fork me myself and i

a modern fam of sorts

irony a matador committing

suicide with sword

i bark like x like

i’m going to decada

scent mark deposited

on your acres

high as f*ck

no turn and bank

indicators

used to write out squiggles

now i spit on sh*t that

make tities

jiggle and rappers

break out in hives

or just plain die

either way is find

by me

for i got my own

style i rhyme like me

all the time i’m like me

i rule always on

time that’s me and my

in time i travel back

i was wildn

in the pack while

the whole world

was saddleback

i was making examples

with my raps

seeing the hype

that’s wasn’t where it was act

my delivery

is much more

of a punch to pack

don’t give me the gauntlet

cuz son was snap

they said son was whack

until he whacked

came back

with an uzi and they shoulder

start shaking sh*t dripping from

the booty it’s death

and a ted talk musical

chairs and the walk

my unusual flare itself has

built a cult

for i’m grounded with muse

it’s big funny

how i tussled with filth and

ended up clean as a hounds tooth

until time for target practice

and round two like hanc*ck

you my weakness

can’t be around you and

who flows like i

f*ck what y’all talking i knows

i’m the guy the reinforced

the concrete and the rose

died the evidence to the side

i guess the reinforcements have arrived

f*ck a match you gotta pay

to spark with me

or even spar with me

i’m talking radiologically

i’m very attractive pause

temporarily inactive

no saints among us even pastors

is ass waxing doom on

you like gulping down rations

during a crisis of sorts

it’s the apocalypse when you gotta drink

gods p*ss cuz the faucet don’t drip

why dispense my motto is to rip

it’s my time what rise up

and let the ra ra exist making love to life

like chef but not a scientologist

the boy got dat hot hand

like a barista man

life liberty the grease in the pan

will burn you’re facial features

and with the bass is tinkered

the fairy tale lapses of my passion

facing a hindrance

the fluff or giving the happy ending

in my shoes these f*ckers won’t

last a minute

and they may hate that i’m overheads

like a carnival or that i

have so many words within my *rs*nal

but ive had teachers

tell me my intelligence was marginal

my grandmother

died family torn apart it blows

away from my friends

alone to face these obstacles

and then girls left

me no longer considered

optional what’s it like

when the only quiet

time you get is

in the hospital

but steal sharpen steal

forever confident in my flow

the consequence is the blow

up more than a science fair project

this a breeze and a sneeze

the shrink and the monk god bless

god bless

- shahlon

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