(George Clinton)

This is the story of pro-zen-xanthrapus

Pro-zen-xanthrapus

Funky monkey, nasty monkey, gangster monkey

(Redman) Yo yo, yo, yo

Watch out! I run New Jerz

Got blood on my wife beater undershirt, look

Hand to hand you 'bout half a gram

I'm a truckload, backin' in, under dirt

Lock on target, your wallet

Your chains I left stains up, gorilla paw prints

Sharp in garments, run out yo' apartment

Vampire, wear yo' garlic I beef on the streets

(Gun jammin')

Y'all beef let's meet like Subway sandwiches

You have no idea

Crack heads furnish your homes like Ikea, over here

Bricks, B R I C K

Where hoes put twelve into size seven CK's

Who's the one? D O C

Carryin' clips for the agents in The Matrix At the Mobil Awards on the podium

'Cause in high school I hung with custodians

Batter-ram your door in

*** hot, I'm warpin', doc torturin' your Walkman Jump, get up

All my niggaz in the house, stalk, get up

All my bitches in the house, jump, get up

All my niggaz in the house, stalk, get up

Jump, get up, jump, get up

All my niggaz in the house, stalk, get up

All my bitches in the house, jump, get up

All my niggaz in the house, stalk, get up

Jump, get up, jump, get up Yo, I put a dollar in my zipper

It's pulled out from a mouth of a stripper

Back that thang up, same slut

Used to hang up, now she brain up

I'm like yo, swallow it!

(Yo)

Dick new *** spit throat lozenges

When I'm off the hit

Hire security to start joggin' with, where your office is I piss on it! Stamp bricks on it

Take your street work, let your bitch pump it

I'm your next door tenant, that'll strip you down

'Til your barefooted like Eric Bennett

Half my brain is still experimentin'

Doc already gone before the X kick in

Yeah, I want my cut like G-Money

Stickin' the Easter Bunny for sneaker money Now how many muh'fuckers out there

Is high make some noise

I just tried see last night, had two bitches

Me last night, so I told them to Jump, get up

All my niggaz in the house, stalk, get up

All my bitches in the house, jump, get up

All my peoples in the house, jump, get up

Stalk, get up, jump, get up

All my niggaz in the house, stalk, get up

All my bitches in the house, jump, get up

All my peoples in the house, jump, get up

Stalk, get up, jump, get up All my niggaz in the house, stalk, get up

All my bitches in the house, jump, get up

All my peoples in the house, jump, get up

Stalk, get up, jump, get up

All my niggaz in the house, stalk, get up

All my bitches in the house, jump, get up

All my peoples in the house, jump, get up

Stalk, get up The gorilla in the motherfuckin' mix

They call him Lethal Lip

The linguistic full metal jacket of vernacular ballistic

Shootin' off at the mouth without chap or a blister

He got hairs on his funk and didn't flunk diaper rash

Gorilla goin' postal, verbally toxic Metal pierced forked and hollow point tongue

***-dums piled shot from gamblin' gorilla gums

Hooked on phonics, packin' a viscous vocabulary

Malicious with malice and mayhem

*** a gorilla dictionary, Magilla Gorilla talkin' to ya Sup Brick City?

T.C., what it be like?

Yeah motherfucker!

You got thirty-five seconds to get yo' ass to the flo'