Prepare for the Buddha Monk (Explicit)-Manchuz/Buddha Monk/Ol' Dirty Bastard/Brooklyn Zu

[ti:Prepare for the Buddha Monk] [ar:Buddha Monk/Ol' Dirty Bastard] [al:Unreleased Chambers (Bklyn Zu Presents Buddha Monk)] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Prepare for the Buddha Monk (Explicit) - Manchuz/Buddha Monk/Ol' Dirty Bastard/Brooklyn Zu [00:00.69]Get prepared for the Buddha monk [00:02.42]You wanna get high roll up the skunk [00:04.68]Ladies and gentlemen [00:08.14]Yo turn this sh*t up man [00:09.06]Turn the mics open turn the mic up man [00:11.85]I want I want the mic I want the mic to shake [00:14.48]The mic don't even sound good at all [00:16.31]Man what's up with that sh*t [00:17.03]Each one of these niggas try to say a rhyme [00:19.25]They don't wanna work through that sh*t [00:20.41]Knawi'msayin niggas gotta learn how to feel that sh*t [00:22.13]If you're feeling with me then you're dealing with filth [00:24.66]If you can barely hear it then you need to go [00:27.63]Get prepared for the Buddha monk [00:29.47]You wanna get high roll up the skunk [00:31.81] [00:32.50]Get prepared for the Buddha monk [00:34.38]You wanna get high roll up the skunk [00:36.65]Ladies and gentlemen [00:37.98]It's a Buddha monk show [00:39.15]Brooklyn zu niggas slumped high off at duck low [00:42.67]It's a Buddha monk show [00:43.88]Brooklyn zu niggas slumped high off at duck low [00:47.28]Nosy wails tales from a high plainz drifta [00:49.84]Bounty killer most wanted villain [00:51.85]Dead or alive to survive we strive off gun smoke [00:54.62]I toke the colt forty-five [00:56.56]Desert eagle rips through cerebral tissue [00:58.92]The issue gun slinging drug dealing four wheeling [01:01.73]Appealing chicks up jumps the bullshit [01:04.24]And it's a hit a tale of two hoes [01:06.75]Songs about clothes need to be thrown out ya f**king window [01:09.73] [01:10.37]Niggas loving hoes licking their toes [01:12.60]I suppose you high from the candy for the nose [01:15.15]Niggas is a joke I take a toke of the lye [01:18.05]And all the batty boys go boom bye bye [01:20.48] [01:21.01]It's a Buddha monk show [01:22.26]Brooklyn zu niggas slumped high off at duck low [01:25.30]Simply f**ked up [01:26.08]These niggas spreading rumors and get touched up [01:27.93]By m three-eighty-oh muse on the low [01:30.19]Get ya high with fly style rugged profile [01:32.60]With checkers you know its time for some pound to go [01:34.97]Now suckers get they f**king neck broke in my book [01:37.41]Strike if you don't want to get hype then stay put [01:39.65]Bop sh*t like like liquid lips spit like mac's spit [01:42.19]Burning in whips sipping and dip cops and sh*t [01:44.66]The god can't slip I hold the weight above my shoulders [01:47.07]Fake toasters get bust back and still in the holster [01:49.43]Don't play this sh*t backwards it goes MC's lack this [01:51.46]Deep in the corridors of the ghettos where I yap this [01:54.31]Heads try to plot on this kidnap us like slaves du' [01:56.66]Doggy he's wu he's the brand new craze [01:58.28] [01:58.83]Young child misbehave on brand new styles that's bathed [02:00.68] [02:01.28]And addict was holding black back in his earlier days [02:03.55]I had badder days that was better days and skills pays [02:06.01]Still got laid rolling on through these street trades [02:08.38]Each corner is equality baby do you follow me [02:11.04]Dig-gin in the crates to write this sawed off biography [02:13.37]While your girl be hard gosh in me partially properly [02:16.30]Cruz you know the gods be I be new born to this see [02:18.33]My mom's giving me a kiss and the first whiff for me to [02:20.97]Live off this and your sh*t too [02:22.26]Gods Ezekiel do a due to live proof through [02:23.98]My rhymes will be finding you black will be designed you [02:26.41]Dig into my chronicle so I can unbondage you [02:28.99]They let you see what they want you to [02:30.73]But things is right in front of you [02:32.68]Ladies and gentlemen [02:33.69]Yes we leave your brain demented these god-bodies invented [02:35.00]A skill of resident evil with no follow-up sequels [02:37.36]My peoples don't let the devil mislead you and beat you [02:39.73]Wicked minds they feed through saying it here for the people [02:42.07]It's unbelievable weak minds they retrieve through [02:44.84]Scheming for the cream rejoice in the land of the dreams [02:47.03]Slide the poison in the weak germs black babies turn to earthworms [02:49.44]In holocaust you must learn to speak your devil terms [02:51.74]Your mind is tapped like forgery and everything you say is watery [02:54.24]What you ought to do genius is stop karma like twelve monkeys [02:57.18]It's a Buddha monk show [02:58.40]Brooklyn zu niggas slumped high off at duck low [03:01.91]It's a Buddha monk show [03:03.23]Brooklyn zu niggas slumped high off at duck low [03:06.19]I be the rap head and the mics my pipe [03:08.33]I'm about to get everybody high tonight [03:10.85]You ain't had no cool sh*t like this since '95 [03:13.37]My cuff tribe is mad live people do or die [03:15.96]And I be coming with the good sh*t sounding like d**e [03:18.28]I know you smoke it but you won't get high off this note [03:20.75]Have you up really up like coc*ine you thought you could reign [03:23.61]But all you did was throw mad pain like diamonds [03:26.09]You could say I'm the lady's best friend [03:27.61]And when it come to making lyrics I will represent [03:30.01]Yo climbing the charts like a cat [03:32.00]I'm rolling with mad clips and gats [03:33.63]I can't be stopped like this is shitty city [03:36.04]And my zu rolls thick flooding the country with massive hits [03:39.55]Yo the pictures you painted and paragraphs is half-assed [03:42.22]A hard task to accomplish I'm a full definition of skills [03:44.92]Being impressive one rhyme is selfish it's known as relatives [03:48.35]Objective and goal make an emcee concentrate [03:50.66]You're frustrated when you examined [03:52.28]Vocals' moving forward with left and right panning [03:54.84]You're shooting tranquilizers reach out as spiritual touch [03:57.95]This Brooklyn warrior walks with stab wounds to the gut [04:00.70]You picked up twenty yards in rush in menstruate [04:03.06]Got hit your backbone couldn't hold the weight [04:05.62]Sh*t shift like a burnt out clutch position [04:08.01]Twenty-two yard line you're out of f**king commission [04:10.51]I'm f**king up beats like vodka from Finland fatigue sh*t is green [04:13.92]And left them calm like they we're all ready [04:16.33]My sh*t is point blank period like a b**ch bleed in heavy [04:19.42]Spilling over the same pad from my month befall a** [04:22.56]This is lyrical insanity and mandatory we bust [04:25.25]All you so-called crazy niggas still get touched [04:27.66]Son I thought you had sh*t locked down look around [04:30.17]Manchu z took control of your stereo sound [04:32.34]Plus the crown for the new found kings of this rap thing [04:35.06]Victorious swing like lo han's son no man could take what I start [04:37.97]I keep the best for self to get the poor part [04:40.00]Plus the boot like Columbus S T D spread like fungus [04:42.86]Touch hundreds thousands more than million [04:44.67]Oh no we're four billions our way of light shines through darkness [04:47.18]I spark this track like lye pop dukes was a Gemini [04:50.60]What's your sign