Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gorilla Warfare , by - KongRelease date: 16.04.2007
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gorilla Warfare , by - KongGorilla Warfare |
| «Gorilla warfare» — Sample from |
| «We bring drama of the worst kind to enemies» — Sample from Prodigy — «Shook |
| Ones» |
| «Gorilla warfare» — Sample from |
| «Your first time will be your last Earth memories» — Sample from Prodigy — |
| «Shook Ones» |
| «Gorilla warfare» — Sample from |
| Shorty on the scene, only nineteen |
| Taking mad green. |
| Cash, cash, cash rules |
| Cash Rules Everything Around Me—C.R.E.A.M.—give me |
| The money before I have to kill y’all for real, y’all |
| Could rob every man in the Million Man March and have a mill, y’all |
| Hard as steel wall, badass, born dreamer, hard |
| Rap, carjacked that nigga in a black Beemer |
| Me and my black friends stack MAC-10's, we got |
| The black fiend—what now? |
| Let’s get that black Benz |
| The old NY G on MTV and BET, black |
| Sneakers, black jeans, black leather, black discus |
| When I was I’d rise in on Christmas, nigga |
| Blunt, check it out: nigga, get left to the mouth |
| Stressed-out shit, damn, trying to let my stress out |
| So who’s going to be the motherfucker to suffer? |
| busting shots and busting rubbers in your mothers |
| Motherfuckers |
| Spit blaze like the backward, tackle a pterodactyl |
| Shackle your facul', got at your Adam’s apple |
| I establish a chapel that will cross the friend and pen that |
| Slanted eyes for granted, battling planets. |
| Who wants to |
| Battle? |
| I’ll conquer foul, swamp a child, romp around |
| plot and squeeze—blao from the Monsta Isle |
| With the baddest trigger, baddest nigga, whoever status is |
| Bigger, Slash trade blocks like an action figure |
| The poorest, you suppose, flip a foe’s nose like |
| Moses, rose shows with the Slash scoliocus, hocus |
| Pocus, booth Keyser, supersizer |
| Thug entire attire, designated drunken drivers |
| Stagger apart, niggas is weeded, talk defeated |
| Bleeding, become retreaters from the burner-breathers, but if |
| You spit shit, you hit, vocal styles oversay |
| One verse or one Slash from Kong, it’s over with |
| «We bring drama of the worst kind to enemies» — Sample from Prodigy — «Shook |
| Ones» |
| «Gorilla warfare» — Sample from |
| «Your first time will be your last Earth memories» — Sample from Prodigy — |
| «Shook Ones» |
| «Gorilla warfare» — Sample from |
| Watch this, let me rock this |
| My style is wild as the foulest on Harlem streets that’ll charge for dollars |
| The wisest advice is the mind is calm as God is beside us |
| Regardless, my only job is controlling doldiers |
| My dream for leather queens, supreme team soldiers' TEC out |
| suck my dick, roll over, lick the crack out |
| Hold the bolder shoulder, holster blow your back out, took |
| Some crack out my stash house—now what’s that all about? |
| Bust a gat, onto the back route. |
| Shit you rap about is like |
| A faggot knocking Shaq out, faggot knocking Shaq out |
| Trying to see what I’m already seeking. |
| Petty thinking |
| Leads to heavy drinking, you’re steady sinking. |
| I got |
| You heavy-breathing, I see you steady peeping, so I’ll |
| Be ready when you’re creeping, machete steady leaking |
| Red dots that keep ‘em ridge, hot lead sent |
| To dreads, your man laid you while I played you |
| The slug went straight through, you prayed to God to save you. |
| I laid through |
| Surgery, twenty-two staples to my navel, «Nothing |
| To Lose» tattooed around my gun wound, shorty’s live without |
| The .45, I’ll kiss you before we die—muah |
| Blao, blao! |
| Look at niggas run—yo, fuck that |
| Buck back, tough cat. |
| You rugrat, where your thugs |
| At? |
| What’s that? |
| Once Slash testing heat |
| Doomsday, baby. |
| We got burners for that western beef |
| Stress defeat? |
| Who knows, son? |
| I might miss you, put some of this |
| Lead in your ass, nigga, could turn you over and write with you |
| The spice break me from my aura, my aura mold is |
| Enormous, or I couldn’t find a better semi auto. |
| Fuck |
| Biting tongue. |
| I’ll chew blades in two ways, shoot |
| Your soufflé or toupée like touché, pull |
| Sleeves back, born to spit, run the streets, fort licking |
| Off, niggas is quote-soap-unquote, dope choke |
| You’re soaked in that red shit, bullets embedded |
| Unleaded will set it. |
| Who said it? |
| Kong |
| Three-headed, the squad’s iller. |
| Rodan |
| X-Ray and Megalon to MeccaGodZilla |
| The nigga might flip, cook the gas out where the lights |
| —too late. |
| Feet all blacked out, took the back |
| Route ‘til the cat’s out and blew his back out. |
| Back |
| Down, snap the crack out and letting caps out |
| «We bring drama of the worst kind to enemies» — Sample from Prodigy — «Shook |
| Ones» |
| «Gorilla warfare» — Sample from |
| «Your first time will be your last Earth memories» — Sample from Prodigy — |
| «Shook Ones» |
| «Gorilla warfare» — Sample from |
| Name | Year |
|---|---|
| Bloody Knuckles ft. Kong, Spiega, King Cesar | 2016 |
| Broken Nose Flow | 2007 |
| The Beast ft. Spiega, King Cesar | 2016 |
| Under Pressure ft. Spiega, Megalon, Rodan | 2019 |
| Warning ft. Kong | 2019 |
| Escape from Monsta Isle ft. Rodan, Megalon, Kong | 2019 |
| 1,2...1,2 ft. Kong, Megalon, Rodan | 2019 |
| Witchcraft ft. Rodan, Megalon, Kong | 2019 |
| M I n Y A ft. Rodan, Kong, Megalon | 2019 |