Produced by Black Tee Productions. Mixed and Mastered by Narcotic Spitz.
The illest cracka rappa.
My name is Young Monsta a.k.a. Jew-Rag!!!
Lyrics
Young Monsta - Closet Full Of Bapes
[Chorus 4x]
Closet Full of Bapes
Drawers Full of Ice Creams
[Verse 1]
i like to eat ice cream/
but if it spill on my shoes it won't matta cuz those are ice creams too/
what's a jew rag? it's a yamica on my hair?/
a jewel spinner on my cap so when I swag people stare/
i'm back for avengence, seeking revenge/
for the flyness I clense, with the ink in my pens/
3 pools, and my estate's gettin a face lift/
think i have bragin rights? playa you can rate it/
negate sh** cuz I love to chase clits/
and if you can't place it, it's basically basic/
a bad dime lander, grind camper, black panther/
fly transer, 5 mil transfer, plus i drive faster/
than the average savage who u understand/
your style is nothing to scan fam, damn!/
i'm a cool guy plus I spew rhymes/
these gangstas can't bust, like they got their f*** in tubes tide/
[Chorus 4x]
Closet Full of Bapes
Drawers Full of Ice Creams
[Verse 2]
for all my people who have been anticipating, patietly waiting/
now i'm participating and what you've put up with is degrading ,so stop your debating/
I've spent some time calculating/
and the answers i've solved can never be resolved/
hell, I recall that you're all stuck in a hole/
which if I'm here to improve then spitting is my only role/
at high speed driving reckless, in a beema or lexus/ file mingon for breakfast/
we'll team ya and beat ya, split ya solar plexus/ can't effect this/
it's the don JR, extended range 3/
my flyness is reason for the poor airline industry/
and timing is the key, so you betta flee to be free/
plus in the streets, my bapes are my kleets/
matter of fact, that's a model in the sheets/
she admiring my fleet, that's your life time defeat/
it's a site to see such a blinding G/
you could say I'm shining for free in this rhyming spree/
[Chorus 4x]
Closet Full of Bapes
Drawers Full of Ice Creams
[Verse 3]
young monsta's bigga, than yo missle launcher trigga/
it's on with more muthaf*** in bombs than osama tigga/
i rock ya b*** with a cock of bricks/
i treat guns with fun the way the shotti rips/
through ya spleen, and through ya team, f*** in shoot a fiend/
jew-rag is the illest rappa on the scene/
i kill these hos, leave them spilled with chrome/
cuz i'm rockin a rocket the size of a rock that fills ya dome/
uh-oh, u know young monsta's the best/
betta get a vest to protect everything below ya neck/
i'm aiming for heads, leave him in pain then he dead/
cuz young monsta so fly he rides with planes instead/
of whips, but i still got prada and gucci/
on the seats so u know its me and my f*** in hoochie/
no need for stupid songs, i got cupid's thong/
in the bathroom with boots and tongs, yea fool, it's on/
[Chorus 4x]
Closet Full of Bapes
Drawers Full of Ice Creams
