♪ ♪ ♪ Well outside my window there's a whole lot of trouble coming The cots and killers and the rank of the clones ♪ Kiosk kick in the rhythm of social circumcision I can't close the closet all the shoebox full of bones Come on! ♪ I can't get out of bed with a bullet in a pouch I can't afford to wrestle on the bare metal couch I collect a bag of papers cause the will is runnin' dry No, I just tell her that she ain't gonna die No ♪ She's been living close to town, drinking down the stalled fruit She's always in the summer when it's about time Put your little pimpin' for your diamonds in the New York rain Think a boy is just a knife The war and the pain I ain't seen the sun since I don't know where The freaks come out at night It's twenty to ten What's this funk that you call junk? To me it's just my keepin' business Get back! ♪ There are eight men in a box that'll probably die The village kids laugh as they walk by They don't want to hear about the human garbage dump And the forces in the sewers that turn Head to toe Into the fire From a frying pan Drippin' on his tongue Before the cool place is dead Where's the shame That you got in me? To me it's just my keepin' business My keepin' business Slippin' off the track My keepin' business Jungle in bed It's your business If I got no money On my back My keepin' business Slippin' off the track My keepin' business Jungle in bed It's your business If I got no money On my back Come back! ♪ Through the pieces And still they cancel As we dance thru the society The hypocrite heart beating cheap Calabias I can't get you right Out of my head Monkey, monkey ♪ Monkey business Still livin' off the trash Monkey business Just a little bit Ain't so busy If I got no money Out of my bag Monkey business Still livin' off the trash Monkey business Just a little bit Ain't so busy If I got no money Out of my bag Monkey business You can't buy me Monkey business I got the business Ain't so busy If I got no money Out of my bag Yeah, yeah Monkey business Business, business Business Don't give me no business, boy