[Intro: Solo]
It's the remix
Uh
[Verse 1: Nooky]
Yeah, look
I rap like an uzi sprayin', lil chimp, I'm a Super Saiyan
That's apeshit (Yeah), [?] butter soufflé when I bake shit (Ah shit)
I shred 'em in the water like Otodus and I'm out for what they owe us
That's all the rent they owin', got their nose outta joint like Owen
([?]) C'mon bah, I got the bars, twice as Black, half the cast
Triple One, I go hard, get it done, fuck it off ([?])
Call me a monkey, bet I'll bite your fuckin' face off ([?])
Got spears for 'em (Yeah), like me and Goodesy from the same cloth, argh
[Verse 2: L-Fresh The Lion]
Yo, check it, it's game time
You steppin' the ring with a canine
You don't wanna spar with a great mind
Them rapper's highest bar is my baseline, ayo
They knowin' me like [?]
My appetite big, I'm goin' to feast
Can deal with this shit from deep in my sleep
You heard what I said, I do this with ease
I come from the West, everything blessed
Came up from the village and beat all the stress (Yes)
I've seen when they step, they think they can test
They say they got bars, I'm barely impressed, yeah
Solo hit me on text
[?] jumped on the jungle gym with the flex (Flex)
Them boys don't even have hair on they chest
I'm Wolverine, man, you can get X'd, argh
[Verse 3: Nardean]
Hold up, vibe change when I show up
I focus on my insight, yeah, you see my spirit glow up, uh
All you monkeys writin' bars for clout for your bank account
Up on the mic just for your likes, pull down, refresh the amounts
Keep a mystic and magic carpet [?] average
Call me Aladdin, so pretty as fuck like I'm Jasmine
Catch me cruisin' through the Westside, windows down [?]
Y'all say you came to kill it but me, I came to give it life, uh
[Chorus (Condensed): Lil Dijon]
Autumn, winter to the spring and the summer’s ours
'Cause we spittin' flames, swingin' from the monkey bars
We just pull the strings, y’all know who the puppets are
Beats banging, got ‘em hangin' off the monkey bars
[Verse 4: Jimmy Nice]
Yeah, uh
I'm a visceral visionary, multi-disciplinary
So much so that all the bits you bit from me is varied
Been on the infinite glow-up like the image of Mary
And my greatest work is still out in front of me, shit is scary
I got stoners on my left illuminated by they lighters
On my right, I see a overcrowded station full of writers
When you came up out a home [?] havin' only one provider
Situations either break you or they make you a survivor, you know?
[Verse 5: Talakai]
Yah
You pour me a drink and I scull it
[?] we poppin' like lottery numbers
I'm swingin' on bars like I'm Curious George
I'm [?] like a tundra
Keep it one-hundred
Gas in my fire like Bunsens, flowin' combustion
Whatever I touch is like Arc de Triomphe
And y'all are still under construction
I handlebars like I'm Armstrong
The Tour de France [?] next song
The rest can't flow like escargot
[?] show for the function
I was on bills like Hillary
Now it's no skill, all trickery
How they gonna say I can't hang with the team?
I'm the MVP when they pickin' me
[Verse 6: Erica Em]
Oh my God, is she back?
Does she think she can rap?
Should I run a ring around 'em
Like I'm Saturn on the track?
'Cause I'm meant to sparkle like Meghan Markle
Forgot my wallet when I left the castle (Yeah)
Tryna make me feel small? (Nope)
I'm not Paul Rudd, not a set on Marvel, like (Hey)
[?] in a cab with the CashDirect
Doin' dirty deals with Gladys, uh
Swear I'm the best in the business, uh
Swear I'm the best and the baddest, uh
Swear if you squint real hard I look
Just like Felicity Jones
Swear if you wanna see my set
You can stand on your tippity-tippity-toes, and I'm out, like
[Chorus (Condensed): Lil Dijon]
Autumn, winter to the spring and the summer’s ours
'Cause we spittin' flames, swingin' from the monkey bars
We just pull the strings, y’all know who the puppets are
Beats banging, got ‘em hangin' off the monkey bars
[Verse 7: Smak & Nerve]
Yeah, Big Smak make the bottom move like a kick drum
Lil Jon when I get crunk, I'm a wog boy doin' fist-bumps like Nick G. (Wog Boy)
Aussie-Greek up in the mainstream, my pop came from dirt but then he crossed seas
So I'm cookin' up all these pop beats tryna serve the masses like a hot feed, damn
I'm tryna study but chicks in my DMs are sendin' me snaps, lad (Woo)
Big round thing on an iPhone cam, now that's what I call a flashback (Ha)
Bank card and a backpack ([?]), that's all I need to make a fat stack (Uh)
N-to-the-E-to-the-R-V-E and I mean business like Nasdaq
Yeah, that's that, Brissy boys up on the track, lad
If you wanna know who's hot in the city, we NO.ONE, check the hashtag then
Yeah (Woo), that's the Network, kid, yeah, baby, we get workin'
Everybody tryna do it, I go DJ Khaled, we the best version (We the best)
At this point I'm takin' the piss (Ha), but it gets worse
I could give your whole discography lift off with my next verse
(Fuck off) Go suck that till your neck hurt
I put the no in effort and I put oh's in the bank so get yours or get burned
[Verse 8: Solo]
As hard as I can
I'm grabbin' the bars and I'm swingin'
Like puttin' my keys in the bowl
We back in the session, natural selection, my man
Just look at how we have evolved, uh (Now we in control)
They tryna make deals, lookin' like [?] on patrol (Hahaha)
[?] whatever I spit is hot property
Give it a week and it's sold (Sold)
And the price goin' up like an arts degree
While they would'a, could'a, should'a like carpentry (Yeah)
I'm not tryna be a dick but I'm hard to beat (Haha)
Karate Kid Solo with the martial artistry ([?])
Make a few phone calls, get half the scene
To come join the menagerie
It's a masterclass, another motherfuckin' masterpiece
With a whole class of starvin' artists goin' bananas (Yeah, yeah)
Like you can't believe
Goin' hard as hard can be (Uh, uh, uh)
To come through with the monkey bars
So peace
[Chorus: Lil Dijon]
Autumn, winter to the spring and the summer’s ours
'Cause we spittin' flames, swingin' from the monkey bars
We just pull the strings, y’all know who the puppets are
Beats banging, got ‘em hangin' off the monkey bars
Fuck the fame, fast women and the money, cars
(Yeah) Hands up in the air, swingin' from the monkey bars
Wanna pass the test? Then you better study hard
Catch us after class swinging from the monkey bars
[Outro: Solo]
Yeah, that's right. We done did it. No more monkey business. Nooky. L-Fresh. Nardean. Lil Dijon on the hook. My man, Jimmy Nice. Talakai. Erica Em. Smak. Nerve. My brother, A-Diddy on the beat. And of course, my good self. Horrorshow, 2020, and we out.
