[{"id":23882999,"name":"let da monkey out","trackName":"let da monkey out","artistName":"Redman","albumName":"Doc's da Name","duration":193.936,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Redman]\nWhat you know about it? (4x)\nA what you know about it?\n\nYo. get it right from jump\nDoc tapin on debate for months\nI got zits on your face that can't wait to bump\nBoogie down to the point i barricade the bronx\nPapi spins the rhymes through your opti lens check it\nIt's five below my brain is cold\nRunny nose evey time doc exchange a blow\nMy street team snipe the block up like rob lowe\nBodega liquor store, i'm dead in the window\nPpp symbol got fbi on lookout\nStrip the dirty clothes, hit a 118 cookout\nI woof out, son you better buckle in\nI write the madness, got ink foamin at the pen\nI tear a ligament when i spit it in the wind\nI got so much game i can con edison\nYeah chicken stand by for exposure\nShut your house down foreclosure ya in cold blood\n(Yo cuz) shut the power out in your house\nCut the phone put a sock in your mouth, let da monkey out\n\nYo let da monkeys out\nShow them fools what it's all about\nHolla out, hear me out\n\nSay, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\nYo let da monkeys out\nShow them fools what it's all about\nHolla out, hear me out\n\nSay, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\nY'all motherfuckers ain't ready\n\nIs redman in the house? (one time)\nForm a line, jack ya, then pawn the shine\nStay there, runnin with more kids than daycare\nOne shot prove it ain't nuttin but weight here\nWhen he lands flat i'm the minivan\nWith lil' cease, runnin cities like geechie dan\nWhen richie cunningham was o.p. i was low-key\nAiring niggaz that was more square than my gold teeth\nMy appetite for destruction is to hustle\nAll the cottonmouth'll turnbuckle when i rustle\nMr. tough guy on the side, i fuck him up too\nSlam him, when i bark i marked his buchanan\n\nYo, new york niggaz in the house?\nYo yo yo. is jersey niggaz in the house?\nYo yo, i hold fort with a quart of olde e from newark\nI tell lies under oath if it please the court\nSupreme force, in the swamps with the green moss\nBug repellant suit, bustin machines off\nI'm deadly roamin with the forty-four blazin in\nNo negotiator, yo not even chris sabien\nCan save your life -- doc'll creep in the house\nYo cut the phones, put a sock in your mouth\nLet da monkey out\n\nYo let da monkeys out\nShow them fools what it's all about\nHolla out, hear me out\n\nSay, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\nYo let da monkeys out\nShow them fools what it's all about\nHolla out, hear me out\n\nSay, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\nYo let da monkeys out\nShow them fools what it's all about\nHolla out.\n\nSay, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\nYo let da monkeys out\nShow them fools what it's all about\nHolla out. yo\n\nSay, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\nYo, haha, 199motherfuckin9 niggaz\nBrick city comin thru\nIf you don't know this is dr. trevis\nAin't shit changed motherfucker\nPack your own heat, supply your own motherfuckin ammo nigga\nPpp comin thru, this is dr. trevis\nBitch asses","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: let da monkey out\n  artist: Redman\n  album: Doc's da Name\n  duration_ms: 193936\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Redman]\n  What you know about it? (4x)\n  A what you know about it?\n\n  Yo. get it right from jump\n  Doc tapin on debate for months\n  I got zits on your face that can't wait to bump\n  Boogie down to the point i barricade the bronx\n  Papi spins the rhymes through your opti lens check it\n  It's five below my brain is cold\n  Runny nose evey time doc exchange a blow\n  My street team snipe the block up like rob lowe\n  Bodega liquor store, i'm dead in the window\n  Ppp symbol got fbi on lookout\n  Strip the dirty clothes, hit a 118 cookout\n  I woof out, son you better buckle in\n  I write the madness, got ink foamin at the pen\n  I tear a ligament when i spit it in the wind\n  I got so much game i can con edison\n  Yeah chicken stand by for exposure\n  Shut your house down foreclosure ya in cold blood\n  (Yo cuz) shut the power out in your house\n  Cut the phone put a sock in your mouth, let da monkey out\n\n  Yo let da monkeys out\n  Show them fools what it's all about\n  Holla out, hear me out\n\n  Say, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\n  Yo let da monkeys out\n  Show them fools what it's all about\n  Holla out, hear me out\n\n  Say, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n  Y'all motherfuckers ain't ready\n\n  Is redman in the house? (one time)\n  Form a line, jack ya, then pawn the shine\n  Stay there, runnin with more kids than daycare\n  One shot prove it ain't nuttin but weight here\n  When he lands flat i'm the minivan\n  With lil' cease, runnin cities like geechie dan\n  When richie cunningham was o.p. i was low-key\n  Airing niggaz that was more square than my gold teeth\n  My appetite for destruction is to hustle\n  All the cottonmouth'll turnbuckle when i rustle\n  Mr. tough guy on the side, i fuck him up too\n  Slam him, when i bark i marked his buchanan\n\n  Yo, new york niggaz in the house?\n  Yo yo yo. is jersey niggaz in the house?\n  Yo yo, i hold fort with a quart of olde e from newark\n  I tell lies under oath if it please the court\n  Supreme force, in the swamps with the green moss\n  Bug repellant suit, bustin machines off\n  I'm deadly roamin with the forty-four blazin in\n  No negotiator, yo not even chris sabien\n  Can save your life -- doc'll creep in the house\n  Yo cut the phones, put a sock in your mouth\n  Let da monkey out\n\n  Yo let da monkeys out\n  Show them fools what it's all about\n  Holla out, hear me out\n\n  Say, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\n  Yo let da monkeys out\n  Show them fools what it's all about\n  Holla out, hear me out\n\n  Say, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\n  Yo let da monkeys out\n  Show them fools what it's all about\n  Holla out.\n\n  Say, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\n  Yo let da monkeys out\n  Show them fools what it's all about\n  Holla out. yo\n\n  Say, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\n  Yo, haha, 199motherfuckin9 niggaz\n  Brick city comin thru\n  If you don't know this is dr. trevis\n  Ain't shit changed motherfucker\n  Pack your own heat, supply your own motherfuckin ammo nigga\n  Ppp comin thru, this is dr. trevis\n  Bitch asses\n"},{"id":1302820,"name":"Let Da Monkey Out","trackName":"Let Da Monkey Out","artistName":"Redman","albumName":"Doc's Da Name 2000","duration":215.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Redman]\nWhat you know about it? (4x)\nA what you know about it?\n\nYo. get it right from jump\nDoc tapin on debate for months\nI got zits on your face that can't wait to bump\nBoogie down to the point i barricade the bronx\nPapi spins the rhymes through your opti lens check it\nIt's five below my brain is cold\nRunny nose evey time doc exchange a blow\nMy street team snipe the block up like rob lowe\nBodega liquor store, i'm dead in the window\nPpp symbol got fbi on lookout\nStrip the dirty clothes, hit a 118 cookout\nI woof out, son you better buckle in\nI write the madness, got ink foamin at the pen\nI tear a ligament when i spit it in the wind\nI got so much game i can con edison\nYeah chicken stand by for exposure\nShut your house down foreclosure ya in cold blood\n(Yo cuz) shut the power out in your house\nCut the phone put a sock in your mouth, let da monkey out\n\nYo let da monkeys out\nShow them fools what it's all about\nHolla out, hear me out\n\nSay, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\nYo let da monkeys out\nShow them fools what it's all about\nHolla out, hear me out\n\nSay, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\nY'all motherfuckers ain't ready\n\nIs redman in the house? (one time)\nForm a line, jack ya, then pawn the shine\nStay there, runnin with more kids than daycare\nOne shot prove it ain't nuttin but weight here\nWhen he lands flat i'm the minivan\nWith lil' cease, runnin cities like geechie dan\nWhen richie cunningham was o.p. i was low-key\nAiring niggaz that was more square than my gold teeth\nMy appetite for destruction is to hustle\nAll the cottonmouth'll turnbuckle when i rustle\nMr. tough guy on the side, i fuck him up too\nSlam him, when i bark i marked his buchanan\n\nYo, new york niggaz in the house?\nYo yo yo. is jersey niggaz in the house?\nYo yo, i hold fort with a quart of olde e from newark\nI tell lies under oath if it please the court\nSupreme force, in the swamps with the green moss\nBug repellant suit, bustin machines off\nI'm deadly roamin with the forty-four blazin in\nNo negotiator, yo not even chris sabien\nCan save your life -- doc'll creep in the house\nYo cut the phones, put a sock in your mouth\nLet da monkey out\n\nYo let da monkeys out\nShow them fools what it's all about\nHolla out, hear me out\n\nSay, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\nYo let da monkeys out\nShow them fools what it's all about\nHolla out, hear me out\n\nSay, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\nYo let da monkeys out\nShow them fools what it's all about\nHolla out.\n\nSay, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\nYo let da monkeys out\nShow them fools what it's all about\nHolla out. yo\n\nSay, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\nYo, haha, 199motherfuckin9 niggaz\nBrick city comin thru\nIf you don't know this is dr. trevis\nAin't shit changed motherfucker\nPack your own heat, supply your own motherfuckin ammo nigga\nPpp comin thru, this is dr. trevis\nBitch asses","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Let Da Monkey Out\n  artist: Redman\n  album: Doc's Da Name 2000\n  duration_ms: 215000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Redman]\n  What you know about it? (4x)\n  A what you know about it?\n\n  Yo. get it right from jump\n  Doc tapin on debate for months\n  I got zits on your face that can't wait to bump\n  Boogie down to the point i barricade the bronx\n  Papi spins the rhymes through your opti lens check it\n  It's five below my brain is cold\n  Runny nose evey time doc exchange a blow\n  My street team snipe the block up like rob lowe\n  Bodega liquor store, i'm dead in the window\n  Ppp symbol got fbi on lookout\n  Strip the dirty clothes, hit a 118 cookout\n  I woof out, son you better buckle in\n  I write the madness, got ink foamin at the pen\n  I tear a ligament when i spit it in the wind\n  I got so much game i can con edison\n  Yeah chicken stand by for exposure\n  Shut your house down foreclosure ya in cold blood\n  (Yo cuz) shut the power out in your house\n  Cut the phone put a sock in your mouth, let da monkey out\n\n  Yo let da monkeys out\n  Show them fools what it's all about\n  Holla out, hear me out\n\n  Say, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\n  Yo let da monkeys out\n  Show them fools what it's all about\n  Holla out, hear me out\n\n  Say, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n  Y'all motherfuckers ain't ready\n\n  Is redman in the house? (one time)\n  Form a line, jack ya, then pawn the shine\n  Stay there, runnin with more kids than daycare\n  One shot prove it ain't nuttin but weight here\n  When he lands flat i'm the minivan\n  With lil' cease, runnin cities like geechie dan\n  When richie cunningham was o.p. i was low-key\n  Airing niggaz that was more square than my gold teeth\n  My appetite for destruction is to hustle\n  All the cottonmouth'll turnbuckle when i rustle\n  Mr. tough guy on the side, i fuck him up too\n  Slam him, when i bark i marked his buchanan\n\n  Yo, new york niggaz in the house?\n  Yo yo yo. is jersey niggaz in the house?\n  Yo yo, i hold fort with a quart of olde e from newark\n  I tell lies under oath if it please the court\n  Supreme force, in the swamps with the green moss\n  Bug repellant suit, bustin machines off\n  I'm deadly roamin with the forty-four blazin in\n  No negotiator, yo not even chris sabien\n  Can save your life -- doc'll creep in the house\n  Yo cut the phones, put a sock in your mouth\n  Let da monkey out\n\n  Yo let da monkeys out\n  Show them fools what it's all about\n  Holla out, hear me out\n\n  Say, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\n  Yo let da monkeys out\n  Show them fools what it's all about\n  Holla out, hear me out\n\n  Say, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\n  Yo let da monkeys out\n  Show them fools what it's all about\n  Holla out.\n\n  Say, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\n  Yo let da monkeys out\n  Show them fools what it's all about\n  Holla out. yo\n\n  Say, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\n  Yo, haha, 199motherfuckin9 niggaz\n  Brick city comin thru\n  If you don't know this is dr. trevis\n  Ain't shit changed motherfucker\n  Pack your own heat, supply your own motherfuckin ammo nigga\n  Ppp comin thru, this is dr. trevis\n  Bitch asses\n"},{"id":18807541,"name":"Let da Monkey Out","trackName":"Let da Monkey Out","artistName":"Redman","albumName":"Doc's da Name 2000","duration":193.80885,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Redman]\nWhat you know about it? (4x)\nA what you know about it?\n\nYo. get it right from jump\nDoc tapin on debate for months\nI got zits on your face that can't wait to bump\nBoogie down to the point i barricade the bronx\nPapi spins the rhymes through your opti lens check it\nIt's five below my brain is cold\nRunny nose evey time doc exchange a blow\nMy street team snipe the block up like rob lowe\nBodega liquor store, i'm dead in the window\nPpp symbol got fbi on lookout\nStrip the dirty clothes, hit a 118 cookout\nI woof out, son you better buckle in\nI write the madness, got ink foamin at the pen\nI tear a ligament when i spit it in the wind\nI got so much game i can con edison\nYeah chicken stand by for exposure\nShut your house down foreclosure ya in cold blood\n(Yo cuz) shut the power out in your house\nCut the phone put a sock in your mouth, let da monkey out\n\nYo let da monkeys out\nShow them fools what it's all about\nHolla out, hear me out\n\nSay, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\nYo let da monkeys out\nShow them fools what it's all about\nHolla out, hear me out\n\nSay, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\nY'all motherfuckers ain't ready\n\nIs redman in the house? (one time)\nForm a line, jack ya, then pawn the shine\nStay there, runnin with more kids than daycare\nOne shot prove it ain't nuttin but weight here\nWhen he lands flat i'm the minivan\nWith lil' cease, runnin cities like geechie dan\nWhen richie cunningham was o.p. i was low-key\nAiring niggaz that was more square than my gold teeth\nMy appetite for destruction is to hustle\nAll the cottonmouth'll turnbuckle when i rustle\nMr. tough guy on the side, i fuck him up too\nSlam him, when i bark i marked his buchanan\n\nYo, new york niggaz in the house?\nYo yo yo. is jersey niggaz in the house?\nYo yo, i hold fort with a quart of olde e from newark\nI tell lies under oath if it please the court\nSupreme force, in the swamps with the green moss\nBug repellant suit, bustin machines off\nI'm deadly roamin with the forty-four blazin in\nNo negotiator, yo not even chris sabien\nCan save your life -- doc'll creep in the house\nYo cut the phones, put a sock in your mouth\nLet da monkey out\n\nYo let da monkeys out\nShow them fools what it's all about\nHolla out, hear me out\n\nSay, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\nYo let da monkeys out\nShow them fools what it's all about\nHolla out, hear me out\n\nSay, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\nYo let da monkeys out\nShow them fools what it's all about\nHolla out.\n\nSay, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\nYo let da monkeys out\nShow them fools what it's all about\nHolla out. yo\n\nSay, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\nYo, haha, 199motherfuckin9 niggaz\nBrick city comin thru\nIf you don't know this is dr. trevis\nAin't shit changed motherfucker\nPack your own heat, supply your own motherfuckin ammo nigga\nPpp comin thru, this is dr. trevis\nBitch asses","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Let da Monkey Out\n  artist: Redman\n  album: Doc's da Name 2000\n  duration_ms: 193809\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Redman]\n  What you know about it? (4x)\n  A what you know about it?\n\n  Yo. get it right from jump\n  Doc tapin on debate for months\n  I got zits on your face that can't wait to bump\n  Boogie down to the point i barricade the bronx\n  Papi spins the rhymes through your opti lens check it\n  It's five below my brain is cold\n  Runny nose evey time doc exchange a blow\n  My street team snipe the block up like rob lowe\n  Bodega liquor store, i'm dead in the window\n  Ppp symbol got fbi on lookout\n  Strip the dirty clothes, hit a 118 cookout\n  I woof out, son you better buckle in\n  I write the madness, got ink foamin at the pen\n  I tear a ligament when i spit it in the wind\n  I got so much game i can con edison\n  Yeah chicken stand by for exposure\n  Shut your house down foreclosure ya in cold blood\n  (Yo cuz) shut the power out in your house\n  Cut the phone put a sock in your mouth, let da monkey out\n\n  Yo let da monkeys out\n  Show them fools what it's all about\n  Holla out, hear me out\n\n  Say, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\n  Yo let da monkeys out\n  Show them fools what it's all about\n  Holla out, hear me out\n\n  Say, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n  Y'all motherfuckers ain't ready\n\n  Is redman in the house? (one time)\n  Form a line, jack ya, then pawn the shine\n  Stay there, runnin with more kids than daycare\n  One shot prove it ain't nuttin but weight here\n  When he lands flat i'm the minivan\n  With lil' cease, runnin cities like geechie dan\n  When richie cunningham was o.p. i was low-key\n  Airing niggaz that was more square than my gold teeth\n  My appetite for destruction is to hustle\n  All the cottonmouth'll turnbuckle when i rustle\n  Mr. tough guy on the side, i fuck him up too\n  Slam him, when i bark i marked his buchanan\n\n  Yo, new york niggaz in the house?\n  Yo yo yo. is jersey niggaz in the house?\n  Yo yo, i hold fort with a quart of olde e from newark\n  I tell lies under oath if it please the court\n  Supreme force, in the swamps with the green moss\n  Bug repellant suit, bustin machines off\n  I'm deadly roamin with the forty-four blazin in\n  No negotiator, yo not even chris sabien\n  Can save your life -- doc'll creep in the house\n  Yo cut the phones, put a sock in your mouth\n  Let da monkey out\n\n  Yo let da monkeys out\n  Show them fools what it's all about\n  Holla out, hear me out\n\n  Say, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\n  Yo let da monkeys out\n  Show them fools what it's all about\n  Holla out, hear me out\n\n  Say, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\n  Yo let da monkeys out\n  Show them fools what it's all about\n  Holla out.\n\n  Say, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\n  Yo let da monkeys out\n  Show them fools what it's all about\n  Holla out. yo\n\n  Say, oooh ooh ahh ahh ahh, yo yo (2x)\n\n  Yo, haha, 199motherfuckin9 niggaz\n  Brick city comin thru\n  If you don't know this is dr. trevis\n  Ain't shit changed motherfucker\n  Pack your own heat, supply your own motherfuckin ammo nigga\n  Ppp comin thru, this is dr. trevis\n  Bitch asses\n"},{"id":31156159,"name":"Let Da Monkey Out (Album Version (Explicit))","trackName":"Let Da Monkey Out (Album Version (Explicit))","artistName":"Redman","albumName":"Doc's Da Name 2000","duration":194.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Yo, goo-rollas)\nWhat you know about it? (Yo)\nWhat you know about it? (Goo-rollas)\nWhat you know about it? (Yo, all aboard)\nWhat you know about it? (Goo-rollas)\nWhat you know about it? (Yo)\nWhat you know about it? (Check this out)\n\nYo, get it right from jump (yo)\nDoc tape been on debate for months\nI got zits on your face that can't wait to bump\nBoogie Down to the point I barricade the Bronx\nPapi spins the rhyme through your opti-lens, check it\nIt's five below, my brain is cold\nRunny nose every time Doc exchange a blow\nMy street team snipe the block up like Rob Lowe\n\nBodega liquor sto', I'm dead in the window\nPPP symbol, got FBI on lookout\nStrip to dirty clothes in a 118 cookout\nI woof out, son, you better buckle in\nI write the madness, got ink foamin' out the pen\nI tear a ligament when I spit it in the wind\nI got so much game I can con Edison (yeah!)\nYeah, chicken stand by for exposure\n\nShut your house down, foreclosure in cold blood (yo, cuz!)\nCheck the power out in your house\nCut the phone, put a sock in your mouth, let the monkey out\n\nYo, let the monkeys out\nShow the fools what it's all about, holla out\nYo, say, \"Ooh-ooh, ah-ah-ah\" (yo, yo)\nSay, \"Ooh-ooh, ah-ah-ah\" (yo, yo, yo) (motherfuckers)\nYo, let the monkeys out\nShow the fools what it's all about, holla out\nYo, say, \"Ooh-ooh, ah-ah-ah\" (yo, yo, yo) (y'all motherfuckers ain't ready for this)\nSay, \"Ooh-ooh, ah-ah-ah\" (yo, yo, yo)\n\nIt's Redman in the house (one time)\nForm a line, jack ya then pawn the shine (yo)\nStay there, runnin' with more kids than daycare\nOne shot prove it ain't nothin' but weight here (oh, shit)\nWhen he lands flat, I'm in a minivan\nWith Lil' Cease, runnin' cities like Geechie Dan\nWhen Richie Cunningham was Opie, I was low-key\nAirin' niggas that was more square than my goatee\n\nMy appetite for destruction is the hustle\nAll the cotton out the turnbuckle when I rustle\nMr. Tough Guy on the side, I fuck 'em up too\nSlam 'em, when I bark I'm Marcus Buchanan\n\nYo, New York niggas in the house (yo, yo, yo)\nYeah, it's Jersey niggas in the house\n\nYo, yo, I hold fort with a quart of OE from Newark\nI tell lies under oath if it please the court\nSupreme force, in the swamps with the green moss\nBug repellent suit, bustin' machines off\nI'm Danny Bowman with the 44 blazin' in (no negotiator)\nYo, not even Chris Sabian can save your life (Doc'll creep in the house)\nYo, cut the phones, put a sock in your mouth, let the monkey out\n\nYo, let the monkeys out\nShow the fools what it's all about, holla out\nYo, say, \"Ooh-ooh, ah-ah-ah\" (yo, yo)\nSay, \"Ooh-ooh, ah-ah-ah\" (yo, yo, yo) (one time, say)\nYo, let the monkeys out\nShow the fools what it's all about, holla out\nYo, say, \"Ooh-ooh, ah-ah-ah,\" (yo, yo) (let 'em out)\nSay, \"Ooh-ooh, ah-ah-ah,\" (yo, yo, yo) (hah, let 'em out)\n\nYo, let the monkeys out\nShow the fools what it's all about, holla out\nYo, say, \"Ooh-ooh, ah-ah-ah,\" (yo, yo) (let 'em out)\nSay, \"Ooh-ooh, ah-ah-ah,\" (yo, yo, yo) (Brick City)\nYo, let the monkeys out\nShow the fools what it's all about, holla out (here me out)\nYo, say, \"Ooh-ooh, ah-ah-ah,\" (yo, yo) (let 'em out)\nSay, \"Ooh-ooh, ah-ah-ah,\" (yo, yo, yo)\n\nYo\n1990-Motherfuckin'-9, niggas\nBrick City comin' through\nIf you don't know, this is Dr. Trevis\nAin't shit change, motherfucker\nPack your own heat, supply your own motherfuckin' ammo, nigga\nPPP comin' through, this is Dr. Trevis\nBitch ass","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.67] (Yo, goo-rollas)\n[00:03.92] What you know about it? (Yo)\n[00:06.38] What you know about it? (Goo-rollas)\n[00:08.55] What you know about it? (Yo, all aboard)\n[00:11.42] What you know about it? (Goo-rollas)\n[00:13.63] What you know about it? (Yo)\n[00:15.92] What you know about it? 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