Lyrics Crazy Cats - Buddha Monk
[Intro:
buddha
monk]
I
figure
I
give
you
niggaz
this
one,
Drunk
off
the
liquor
This
is
for
all
you
crazy
cats
This
is
how
it's
goin
down
I'm
seein
my
shit
*echo*
(Wha-wha-wha-what?
wha-what?
(Wha-wha-wha-what?
wha-what?
Wha-wha-what?
what?)
[Chorus
x4:
buddha
monk]
Straight
out
the
zu
of
valleys
and
rats
Comes
those
crazy
cats,
those
crazy
cats
[Buddha
monk]
This
ain't
a
normal
presentation,
an
all-star
performance
For
all
you
non-belivers
and
riker's
pe-verts
Blinkin
with
the
monk
will
get
ya
swallowin
ya
pride
In
chunks,
while
my
flow
just
blows
ya
mind
up
Get
ya
groove
on
on,
but
watch
ya
set
Mines
on
ya
lawn,
blowin
up
ya
set
>from
the
gate,
I
drop
smart
bombs
on
the
fake
For
the
most,
I
roast
and
toast
a
nigga
in
any
coast
This
vigilante,
known
to
be
drunk
off
this
hennessey
Fuck
with
me
nigga,
that's
like
you
dyin
in
your
own
enequity
Zu
ministry,
back
washed
kins
set
the
mind
free
Come
follow
me
on
this
journey
as
the
flows
reach
the
air
breeze
B-u-d-d-h-a
m-o-n-k,
representer
on
the
brooklyn
zu
thing
What's
next?
brooklyn
brawler,
run
for
the
border
And
shit
gets
worse,
once
I
drink
the
firewater
[Chorus
x4]
[Buddha
monk]
It's
the
party
master,
rap
slasher,
bone
cracker
>from
here,
now
and
after,
catch
this
brooklyn
zu
rapture
Thoughts
travel
from
pions
just
to
make
you
niggaz
be
gone
Only
drop
atomic
bombs,
pose
calm,
now
bring
it
on
Your
lame
ass,
I'll
smack
that
ass,
blast
you
quick-fast
You
niggaz
make
me
laugh,
every
time
I
hear
you
on
the
wax
The
body
catches
whip-lash
from
the
shit
that
I'll
spit
fast
It's
gon'
be
the
number
one
seller,
played
by
my
man
bobby
dash
You
won't
be
next
to
flex
this,
stretch
armstrong
just
blessed
this
The
lurch
said
I'm
feelin
it,
evil
dee
said
I'm
killin
it
The
drug
blood,
i'ma
smoke
this
one
bud
And
show
my
people
out
there
appreciation
for
givin
me
love
(Wha-wha-wha-what?
wha-what?)
(Wha-wha-wha-what?
wha-what?)
(Wha-wha-wha-what?
wha-what?)
(Wha-wha-wha-what?
wha-what?)
[Chorus
x4]
[Outro:
unknown
voice]
Power,
equality,
allah
sees
equality
To
the
whole
atlas,
this
is
from
the
manchuz,
god
All
God
squad,
manchuz
and
brooklyn
zu,
the
zu
ninjaz
I'd
like
to
say
peace
to
everybody
in
the
world
Do
the
knowledge
first
so
you
don't
forfeit
That
devil's
uncivilization,
it's
that
trick-knowlogy
that
has
you
You
asked,
it
was
many
years
before
you
were
convinced
to
be
even
born
Born
thru
reality,
yacub's,
no
terminology
or
trick-knowlogy
Peace
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