Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gorilla Rap, artist - Raekwon. Date of issue: 20.05.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Gorilla Rap |
| 25 to life, aiyo Scram Jones, I’m hearing about you kid |
| What up, let’s pop these niggas heads the fuck off, man |
| It’s on still, fuck that, let’s do it! |
| Let the lead jet, mad chunks of ice on his headset |
| Pull out them cannons, and let my nigga bed check |
| Always at war, with good liquor, say something hood rich |
| Bitch, I’m guarded by them good ninjas |
| Fresh out them caves of Europe, more slave bengals |
| Flooded like the stone mizurics |
| So when you see us, nigga wouldn’t knee us |
| The world’s most powerful rap duos, run through like zebra’s |
| Big v’s pull up, melt ya skull, grab your whore |
| We’re in your ear, yellin' 'war' when we pull up |
| Eight eight killas, sorta like the bullocks |
| The wolf child, lift niggas faster than sit-ups |
| So many stick-money gettas, payin' fly Hitlers |
| This is all made from the pictures |
| Automatic exchanges, bad boom killas and rangers |
| Violate me, you’ll die in the rain, bitch |
| «You got guns, got guns too» |
| «Watch me -- shit ain’t a game, recognize the G» |
| «You got guns, got guns too» |
| «Off seasons, I keeps it gully» |
| «You got guns, got guns too» |
| «Cowards in the face, the bullets is burning, actual factual» |
| «You got guns, got guns too» |
| «It's going down like that» |
| When I write, floods occuring, arks get built |
| Prophets kneel the crosses, and presidents killed |
| Churches, synagogues, even mosses filled |
| Popes and bishops bow down, on one knee they kneel |
| Streets is talking, e pills shipped in a coffin |
| Egyptian jewelry, made the dead rise of the tombs |
| Aborted babies, re-appeared back in the womb |
| Used to fuck with all types of thugs, all types of drugs |
| Strapped up, macked up, with all types of slugs |
| Militant Che Guerrera, three quarter chinchilla |
| Ask around about the God, homey say I’m the realest |
| 2−5, we gon' ride til the government kill us |
| Banana clip in the mack, where niggas act gorilla |
| The truth is, I’m on some more new and improved shit |
| Spitting the revolution, allow me to introduce it |
| I’m legendary, skills in the art of war vary |
| I feel I’m needed, like the Knicks need Marbury |
| When I squeeze have the d’s go down like the Ferry |
| Holding my hand, talk to the dead, in cemetaries |
| That’s word to the pain and the blood stain of a dope fiend vein |
| Leave our mark on the planet, you know we came |
| Slugs flying, we riding, I ain’t doing no bids |
| Fight a lion with a pocket knife, to feed my kids… |
| «You got guns, got guns too» |
| «Watch me -- shit ain’t a game, recognize the G» |
| «You got guns, got guns too» |
| «Off seasons, I keeps it gully» |
| «You got guns, got guns too» |
| «Cowards in the face, the bullets is burning, actual factual» |
| «You got guns, got guns too» |
| «It's going down like that» |