This is a song about "Funky monkey"

Bumping heavy d and the boyz, still "chunky but funky"

No such thing as sympathy, more money my remedy

Yo now watch me kill 'em with the funky rhythm

A couple years back ain't seen my vision

I sip the forty ounces, and mix that shit like brass monkey,

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

Watch a funky skyline, pump a mic watch along it's

Yet don't owe them niggas nothing but potent lyrics

Put your whole goddamn career in a casket

All i can say is... that was a funky shit

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

I feel like a monkey in a zoo and they called me that twice

And i laid some rhymes for you on this funky gangsta beat

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep