Pure 90 (Rapping Queen) - Shaka Ponk, Cypress Hill

They call me super vato

And I’m in full affect nigga

But you don’t know what that means motherfucker right?

Yo checking on the cicis bad ass of the tricolor style

Frenchy clowns out of tune on a prime

I’m an old fuck, I know my rime

Me gusta Busta con the flow (MF)

I ain’t got enough fingers to count these cheesy rapaz kings of autotune

But only one finger (boom) tswot' you gonna get (gonna get) crappy monkey MC

Rage, Cypress, Insane In The Brain, House Of Pain…

That’s the big game, cut the shit!

Well I don’t care about your hip hop shit

I don’t care about your hip hop shit

Cause I’m a monkey o' pure 90

You easy dizzy like A B C

My monkey, monkey is a rapping queen

I don’t care about your hip hop shit

Cause I’m a monkey o' pure 90

You easy dizzy like A B C

My monkey, monkey is a rapping queen

He’s a rapping queen

I don’t care

He’s a rapping queen

I don’t care about your hip hop shit

My monkey, monkey is a rapping queen

Been doing this shit since 91 motherfucker

Do the math nigga

Veterano bitch

What’s up though youngster?

Let me tell you bout this hip hop shit

You gotta be steady and ready with them hits

Survival of the fit means do or die

If you ain’t coming with them verses you bound to die

Been there done that and paid them due

But you Youtube niggas ain’t got no clue

I don’t mumble I just stay humble

Guerrilla warfare welcome to the jungle

«Welcome to the jungle, Daddy Rumble

Never never gonna get, neva get my crap' rap' queen

Just get in your DeLorean time machine

And go back in the days, and go back in the days»

Back in the day I was pure as a devil

Red Hot chick, I was pretty high level

Radios suck, give it a shot, show me what you got (Ooohaaah!)

Well I don’t give a fuck!

Bizkit, Wu Tang, Straight Outta Compton…

Don’t you even know that sound?

You can call me an old school freak

Well I don’t care about your hip hop shit

I don’t care about your hip hop shit

Cause I’m a monkey o' pure 90

You easy dizzy like A B C

My monkey, monkey is a rapping queen

I don’t care about your hip hop shit

Cause I’m a monkey o' pure 90

You easy dizzy like A B C

My monkey, monkey is a rapping queen

He’s a rapping queen

I don’t care

He’s a rapping queen

I don’t care about your hip hop shit

My monkey, monkey is a rapping queen

Hey nigga when you go home late at night

Pray you can rap as long as me motherfucker

Before I put my gat up in your stomach motherfucker

(Ease back youngster, what set that is nigga)

Ain’t no time, ain’t no Funky Town

I’m a brand new nigga with a brand new sound

Ain’t no time in the Monkey Town

Let it jump jump, let it jump Jump Around

Ain’t no time, I’m a shot you down

Got a hit in the oven, I’m a cooking you down

Ain’t no time, ain’t no «Monkey sound»

You gotta jump jump, you gotta jump Jump Around

Ain’t no time, ain’t no Funky Town

Ain’t no time, ain’t no Funky Town

Ain’t no time.

Ain’t no time

Ain’t no time.

Ain’t no time

Ain’t no time, ain’t no Funky Town

I’m a brand new nigga with a brand new sound

Ain’t no time, ain’t no «Monkey sound»

You gotta jump jump, you gotta jump Jump Around

Ain’t no time, ain’t no Funky Town

I’m a brand new nigga with a brand new sound

Ain’t no time, ain’t no «Monkey sound»

You gotta jump jump, you gotta jump Jump Around

Checking on the cicis rappers of the tricolor style

Empty losers out of pride

I’m a monkey I know my rights

Get the fuck out of my sight

I’m a ninety mighty mutha fonk public enemy

An old wanna be who never gonna be

You dance bozo on your facebook hit?

Well I don’t care about your hip hop shit

I don’t care about your hip hop shit

Cause I’m a monkey o' pure 90

You easy dizzy like A B C

My monkey, monkey is a rapping queen

He’s a rapping queen

I don’t care about your hip hop shit

My monkey, monkey is a rapping queen

Fuck you