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Gorillas (Explicit) - Jedi Mind Tricks/Army of The Pharaohs/Crypt The Warchild/Esoteric/Apathy/Planetary
Y'all get too close I'mma squeeze the life out of you
You speak too loosely with your words I'mma silence you
You ain't a leader dog nobody'd die for you
You ain't a killer dog who the f**k lied to you
And I don't even f**k with y'all ballerinas
Tryin' to tiptoe by me I'mma stab your team up
Tryin' to get dough by me I'mma snatch your cream up
Cause my squad gotta eat and y'all can't come between us
Thoughts of blowin' my f**kin' head off when I look in my gun
I cock back can't squeeze when I look at my son
I stop that can't breathe y'all wouldn't walk in my shoes
I'm antisocial don't speak unless I talk with a tool
You can take the braggin' the boastin' add up the passion devotion
The crabs that lack in emotion we throw 'em back in the ocean
The Pharaohs packin' the potion we back in action and rappers are chokin'
Actin' like the smokin' cats their backs will get broken
And '96 was the year I started talkin' with Vinnie
Rockin' the city talkin' really reppin' Boston and Philly
Now you can find us lined up with OS and QD
We flow fresh so don't test we grotesque and beauty
I profess a slow death your plan of attack's a panic attack
Still better than Bush's plan for Iraq
My fam in the back known to keep it realer than most
While you fake cats cower like the Steelers coach
Yeah we the realest ain't nobody stoppin' the fam
And we gorillas walk around with Glocks in our hand
And we some killas run it like the Mafia ran
And you should feel us cause we turn your f**kin' block into sand
We been bubblin' like Bazooka Joe since Boogie Down and Super Ho
Futuristic new simplistic sweatin' my computer flow
Army of the armed and dangerous we stay with stainlesses
Status is famous raps translated to seven languages
Rulin' rap iron fisted flow's fluid rhyme is liquid
Nitrogen knife in my pocket pull it out when sh*t gets twisted
Y'all lookin' for villains Well I'm that guy
I charge junior high kids for a contact high
And I could always tell Kno was on some faggot sh*t
Like singin' Lil' Kim's parts during Magic Stick
You'll get your face rocked nose popped we got heat cocked
The A-dot o-dot t-dot P-dot
Check yo
Ever since Blood and Ashes life's slowly been changin'
Catch me sweatin' every night with my rosary prayin'
Meditatin' bathin' in blood face full of mud
So grimy tryin' to speak to me's like takin' a drug
Razor blades under the tongue with "Ways of the Gun"
Playin' in the background when I'm embracin' my sons
It's like I'm huggin' Satan though they feel the evil inside me
Nah boys it's me Papi can't one emcee stop me
I'm stressed blessed with a gift I'm still tryin' to make it
Stained from separations my brain is like a matrix
I tighten up my laces prepare for the sequel
Until then I'm gon' hustle and take care of my peoples what
Yeah we the realest ain't nobody stoppin' the fam
And we gorillas walk around with Glocks in our hand
And we some killas run it like the Mafia ran
And you should feel us cause we turn your f**kin' block into sand
Yeah we the realest ain't nobody stoppin' the fam
And we gorillas walk around with Glocks in our hand
And we some killas run it like the Mafia ran
And you should feel us cause we turn your f**kin' block into sand
Y'all get too close I'mma squeeze the life out of you
You speak too loosely with your words I'mma silence you
You ain't a leader dog nobody'd die for you
You ain't a killer dog who the f**k lied to you
And I don't even f**k with y'all ballerinas
Tryin' to tiptoe by me I'mma stab your team up
Tryin' to get dough by me I'mma snatch your cream up
Cause my squad gotta eat and y'all can't come between us
Thoughts of blowin' my f**kin' head off when I look in my gun
I cock back can't squeeze when I look at my son
I stop that can't breathe y'all wouldn't walk in my shoes
I'm antisocial don't speak unless I talk with a tool
You can take the braggin' the boastin' add up the passion devotion
The crabs that lack in emotion we throw 'em back in the ocean
The Pharaohs packin' the potion we back in action and rappers are chokin'
Actin' like the smokin' cats their backs will get broken
And '96 was the year I started talkin' with Vinnie
Rockin' the city talkin' really reppin' Boston and Philly
Now you can find us lined up with OS and QD
We flow fresh so don't test we grotesque and beauty
I profess a slow death your plan of attack's a panic attack
Still better than Bush's plan for Iraq
My fam in the back known to keep it realer than most
While you fake cats cower like the Steelers coach
Yeah we the realest ain't nobody stoppin' the fam
And we gorillas walk around with Glocks in our hand
And we some killas run it like the Mafia ran
And you should feel us cause we turn your f**kin' block into sand
We been bubblin' like Bazooka Joe since Boogie Down and Super Ho
Futuristic new simplistic sweatin' my computer flow
Army of the armed and dangerous we stay with stainlesses
Status is famous raps translated to seven languages
Rulin' rap iron fisted flow's fluid rhyme is liquid
Nitrogen knife in my pocket pull it out when sh*t gets twisted
Y'all lookin' for villains Well I'm that guy
I charge junior high kids for a contact high
And I could always tell Kno was on some faggot sh*t
Like singin' Lil' Kim's parts during Magic Stick
You'll get your face rocked nose popped we got heat cocked
The A-dot o-dot t-dot P-dot
Check yo
Ever since Blood and Ashes life's slowly been changin'
Catch me sweatin' every night with my rosary prayin'
Meditatin' bathin' in blood face full of mud
So grimy tryin' to speak to me's like takin' a drug
Razor blades under the tongue with "Ways of the Gun"
Playin' in the background when I'm embracin' my sons
It's like I'm huggin' Satan though they feel the evil inside me
Nah boys it's me Papi can't one emcee stop me
I'm stressed blessed with a gift I'm still tryin' to make it
Stained from separations my brain is like a matrix
I tighten up my laces prepare for the sequel
Until then I'm gon' hustle and take care of my peoples what
Yeah we the realest ain't nobody stoppin' the fam
And we gorillas walk around with Glocks in our hand
And we some killas run it like the Mafia ran
And you should feel us cause we turn your f**kin' block into sand
Yeah we the realest ain't nobody stoppin' the fam
And we gorillas walk around with Glocks in our hand
And we some killas run it like the Mafia ran
And you should feel us cause we turn your f**kin' block into sand
lrc 歌詞
[ti:Gorillas] [ar:Army of the Pharoahs] [al:The Torture Papers] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Gorillas (Explicit) - Jedi Mind Tricks/Army of The Pharaohs/Crypt The Warchild/Esoteric/Apathy/Planetary [00:12.22]Y'all get too close I'mma squeeze the life out of you [00:14.78]You speak too loosely with your words I'mma silence you [00:17.76]You ain't a leader dog nobody'd die for you [00:20.64]You ain't a killer dog who the f**k lied to you [00:23.38]And I don't even f**k with y'all ballerinas [00:25.07] [00:25.93]Tryin' to tiptoe by me I'mma stab your team up [00:28.74]Tryin' to get dough by me I'mma snatch your cream up [00:31.43]Cause my squad gotta eat and y'all can't come between us [00:34.48]Thoughts of blowin' my f**kin' head off when I look in my gun [00:37.23]I cock back can't squeeze when I look at my son [00:39.85]I stop that can't breathe y'all wouldn't walk in my shoes [00:42.65]I'm antisocial don't speak unless I talk with a tool [00:45.93]You can take the braggin' the boastin' add up the passion devotion [00:48.55]The crabs that lack in emotion we throw 'em back in the ocean [00:51.23]The Pharaohs packin' the potion we back in action and rappers are chokin' [00:53.97]Actin' like the smokin' cats their backs will get broken [00:56.47]And '96 was the year I started talkin' with Vinnie [00:59.68]Rockin' the city talkin' really reppin' Boston and Philly [01:02.42]Now you can find us lined up with OS and QD [01:05.99]We flow fresh so don't test we grotesque and beauty [01:08.92]I profess a slow death your plan of attack's a panic attack [01:12.56]Still better than Bush's plan for Iraq [01:14.00]My fam in the back known to keep it realer than most [01:16.56] [01:17.08]While you fake cats cower like the Steelers coach [01:20.02]Yeah we the realest ain't nobody stoppin' the fam [01:22.94]And we gorillas walk around with Glocks in our hand [01:25.79]And we some killas run it like the Mafia ran [01:28.54]And you should feel us cause we turn your f**kin' block into sand [01:31.54]We been bubblin' like Bazooka Joe since Boogie Down and Super Ho [01:34.40]Futuristic new simplistic sweatin' my computer flow [01:37.65]Army of the armed and dangerous we stay with stainlesses [01:40.40]Status is famous raps translated to seven languages [01:43.08]Rulin' rap iron fisted flow's fluid rhyme is liquid [01:46.14]Nitrogen knife in my pocket pull it out when sh*t gets twisted [01:49.26]Y'all lookin' for villains Well I'm that guy [01:51.69]I charge junior high kids for a contact high [01:54.47]And I could always tell Kno was on some faggot sh*t [01:57.23]Like singin' Lil' Kim's parts during Magic Stick [02:00.16]You'll get your face rocked nose popped we got heat cocked [02:03.26]The A-dot o-dot t-dot P-dot [02:05.64]Check yo [02:06.13]Ever since Blood and Ashes life's slowly been changin' [02:08.68]Catch me sweatin' every night with my rosary prayin' [02:11.50]Meditatin' bathin' in blood face full of mud [02:13.86]So grimy tryin' to speak to me's like takin' a drug [02:17.24]Razor blades under the tongue with "Ways of the Gun" [02:19.92]Playin' in the background when I'm embracin' my sons [02:22.94]It's like I'm huggin' Satan though they feel the evil inside me [02:25.86]Nah boys it's me Papi can't one emcee stop me [02:28.80]I'm stressed blessed with a gift I'm still tryin' to make it [02:31.86]Stained from separations my brain is like a matrix [02:34.60]I tighten up my laces prepare for the sequel [02:37.10]Until then I'm gon' hustle and take care of my peoples what [02:40.16]Yeah we the realest ain't nobody stoppin' the fam [02:42.90]And we gorillas walk around with Glocks in our hand [02:45.84]And we some killas run it like the Mafia ran [02:48.58]And you should feel us cause we turn your f**kin' block into sand [02:51.64]Yeah we the realest ain't nobody stoppin' the fam [02:54.20]And we gorillas walk around with Glocks in our hand [02:57.20]And we some killas run it like the Mafia ran [02:59.94]And you should feel us cause we turn your f**kin' block into sand
