Lyrics Much Too Much - People Under the Stairs

Ay yo ha ha ha ha, It′s just rap
Too much beer Too much homeboys and all that
Too many crates, Too many brakes to chop
Too much respect, Too many years to stop this
Too much hotness, Too much accomplished
Too much to still do a
Nd Too much on my want list
Too many fans, too many hands to still shake
Too many lands, too many plans to still make
Too many obstacles on my way to give up too
Too many personal standards to live up to
Too many 2 or 3 Henny shots over the edge
Too many of my fucking rap heroes are dead...
Too much drugs, guns, gang-banging and violence
Too many dudes thinking they can bite Jay Dee
Too many dudes wanna rap and not emcee
Too too true, too much honesty
Too much industry who's who
Too much internet, Too much YouTube
Too many stages, Too many roofs got raised
Too many continents, Too much currencies getting saved
Too much Double K and Too much Thes One
Too many Long Island Ice Tea′s and Too much damn (Fun)
Too much music, Too much of the funky stuff
They say Too much is Too much before it's never enough
G-G-Give me some more
And im'a keep drinking til I hit the floor
Coz one drunk monkey don′t stop the show
Coz one drunk monkey don′t stop the show
G-G-Give me some more
And im'a keep drinking til I hit the floor
Coz one drunk monkey don′t stop the show
Coz one drunk monkey don't stop the show
Ohhhhhhh, I just fell off the stage
Tried to crip walk to acid raindrops
Had Too much booze with too much to lose
You dudes acting like you′ve been watching too much Tom Cruise
Too much waviness, Too much laziness
Party at the hotel, too much craziness
Too much paid in this, Too much made in this lifestyle
'Pac got these boys thinking they thugs now
I got too many bullets, they go pow
Too much brawling and not enough hand claps
I miss the early 90′s with too much zap
And for some reason all my hero's smoked too much crack
Too many rich black folks not reaching back
Too much to live for, Rocked too many dance floors
And too many people don't know what they′re in for
With Too much Obama and too much drama
Too much of me not hearing New York Rap
But fuck that, We got too much funk
Me and Dre smoked too many blunts
Too much Patron, Too much Hennessy
And we getting drunk making enemies
But I don′t care too much for dudes and stuff
When it comes to that stuff they say I do too much
Too many bartenders not knowing my fucking name
In the hood I'm Double Dutch, girls play too much
G-G-Give me some more
And im′a keep drinking til I hit the floor
Coz one drunk monkey don't stop the show
Coz one drunk monkey don′t stop the show
G-G-Give me some more
And im'a keep drinking til I hit the floor
Coz one drunk monkey don′t stop the show
Coz one drunk monkey don't stop the show
G-G-Give me some more
And im'a keep drinking til I hit the floor
Coz one drunk monkey don′t stop the show
Coz one drunk monkey don′t stop the show
G-G-Give me some more
And im'a keep drinking til I hit the floor
Coz one drunk monkey don′t stop the show
Coz one drunk monkey don't stop the show