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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

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

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