Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Godzilla, artist - Yukmouth. Album song Godzilla, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.08.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rap-A-Lot
Song language: English
Godzilla |
(Special Report, straight in from Hong Kong |
Godzilla spotted in the Pacific |
Heading straight for California |
Run for your liiiives!) |
You niggas been created a monster |
I choke ya like a anaconda, stomp ya Pop you with the chopper, slap a helicopter out the sky, partna |
You don’t want no drama with the mobster |
Where your ammo and your armour? |
Breathe fire, spit lava |
My shit hotter, you fall off like Spin Doctors |
The rims on the Benz spin proper |
If it’s a black Madonna model chick I been knocked her |
And fuck a record deal, once you flop they gon’drop ya Smoke-A-Lot, you can’t stop us Platinum dragon Rockwell, dank and vodka, hate impostors |
Me and J the new Sammy Davis and Frank Sinatra |
The godfather of the South signed Yukmouth |
I’m thugged the fuck out, moved birds our the drug house |
Now celebrity broads get dugged out |
Luxury cars is dubbed out, I pull the truck out the plush house |
I gives a fuck about the fame, give me boss scrilla |
The worldwide mob figure, keep it Godzilla |
Godzilla |
(Boss up and do it big) |
Big money, big cars, big jewelry, big crib |
Keep it Godzilla |
(Off top I think big) |
Think money, think cars, think jewerly, think crib |
Mashin, mashin in my Benzo coupe |
From out the window poof! |
The chronic smoke let the criminal loose |
I’m stompin in my Timbo boots |
Every club I get my Indo and my pistol through |
My goons resemble the Gooch, got niggas scared |
The way we make the paper make haters have nightmares |
At every event me and my niggas right there |
With them Grey Goose bottles in the air, no Belvedere |
Get it clear, it’s our year, so boss yourself up You got three minutes before this crew self-destruct |
And prove yourself, step it up before you step to Yuk |
Remember I’m Godzilla, I crush your Lexus truck |
You niggas know who we are, nigga, I ball like a star |
Buy out the bar, smoke chronic-filled cigars |
Platinum CL’s, Spreewells on the car |
(?) bezel attract females from afar |
House off the water so my kids can live like a baller |
I used to serve bricks tryin to live like my father |
End up in the pen like my father |
Learned to pimp my pin like a author |
Cop the Benz and the prala |
Hummers in the summer, rock minks every winter |
In Virginia, the most beautifullest thing — I get in ya Serve ya like a bartender, fuck a next contender |
One phrase will end ya, to the grave I send ya Remember Godzilla pull up on dub spinners |
I raised in the Villa, ain’t nothin but thug in us Gangsteres and drug dealers, killers that bust a slug in a Punk nigga, hustle for scrilla, don’t give a fuck, nigga |
Life is based on money and hoes |
What type of vehicle you roll, is your necklace froze? |
If so, the bitches chose, your dick they rode |
Keep it Godzilla, my nigga, go get that dough |