K.M.D. (Kausing Much Damage)

K.M.D. (Kausing Much Damage) - Bananapeel Blues lyrics

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Mmm mmm  mmm mmm mmm
 Yeah this here's blues joint
 A lot of brothers don't like this joint
 Cause it might not be funk or funky (teach anyway  teach)
 It's more tribal
 And speaking to my only two real tribes out there now
 With the help of the Kause  yo Kause y'all with me? (yeah yeah)
 Hmm? Aight  so we feel to build open  the bananapeel blues
 Check it

 The original man is the black man true? (true true true)
 Presented to the youth, is more than nuff proof
 But when one mixes truth with a goof
 Caused this contradiction and confusion so I raise the roof (raise it)
 Tongue to truth, it may sound like a good hand to feed from
 But follow this lead, we need to find what's true indeed
 Some get caught up in the thought of intellect
 And say he helped us, when it's his lumpless but that got us in this mess
 What a monkey (teach, gwan teach)
 I said a lot of brothers might not get this cause it ain't funky
 Sure enough we ain't gonna be played by no monkey
 See because the monkey fits the shoes
 In these bananapeel blues (ain't that somethin, ain't that somethin)
 Y'all with me? (yeah yeah)

 Twas once said to remember that the soul is see-through
 How true we'll soon see as I check to what's written
 (check the script and read)
 Let's see uhh Genesis chapter two verse seven
 "Man became a living soul" so where's my man getting this
 actual force, probably that same old can
 or barrel of monkeys who call me and you a soul man
 And call my food a soul food
 Yeah I'm sposed to have soul, yet I'm uncivil and cruel
 And I come from apes, yet this monkey rapes
 And I'm a babboon, then soon to be coon
 And when I know this, I'm labelled a lunatic
 Racist rebel crazy Muslim
 Now face this monkey
 Truth is truth is what pays me
 And can a Muslim be fooled (not nowadays bro!)
 And can a quote unquote monkey be reformed (now cipher!)
 Yeah, and while me and you is warmed by the sun
 Most of all life or in existence, uhh I take this instance to ask
 If the monkey man was so pure why can't he endure (uh-huh)
 The sun which is the natural source for all living (uh-huh)
 Without giving up his life to cancer
 And three-fifths or less is the dancer
 Wrong answer
 Yeah wrong answer says the Kause
 And while his still skin rumples and wrinkles
 Zee L exposes a monkey's uncle (what's up with a monkey's uncle)
 (speak the truth)
 (it's smooth, it's smooth, I like this beat)
 (To the Gods out there, peace to the Gods)
 "(but tell me) how much more evidence do the citizens need?" -- 16X
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