[Zev Love X speaking, with others responding]



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?" [x16]