Pure 90 (Rapping Queen) [feat. Cypress Hill]

They call me Super Vato (yeah) And I'm in full effect, nigga But you don't know what that means, motherfucker, right? Yo checking on the cicis badass of the tricolor style Frenchy clowns out of tune on a prime I'm an old fuck, I know my rhyme Me gusta Busta con the flow (motherfucker) I ain't got enough fingers to count These cheesy rappers kings of autotune But only one finger (boom) 't's what 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 Rapping queen He's a rapping queen I don't care about your hip hop shit My monkey, monkey is a rapping queen Been doing this since '91, motherfucker Do the math, nigga, yeah Veterano, bitch, right? What's up though, youngster? Let me tell you 'bout this hip hop shit You gotta be steady and ready with them hit 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 You YouTube nigga say 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 that was pure as a devil Red hot chick, I was pretty high level Radios suck, give it a shot, show me what you got (oohaaa) 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 Rapping queen 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 night Pray you can rap as long as me, motherfucker Before I put my gat up in your stomach, motherfucker (Motherfucker) Ain't no time, ain't no Fonky 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 (fuck you) 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 Fonky Town Ain't no time, ain't no Fonky Town Ain't no time, ain't no time, ain't no time, ain't no time Ain't no time, ain't no Fonky 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 Fonky 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 motherfuck public enemy An old wannabe 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 Yeah Fuck you