Al-d Gorillas Lyrics

Gorillas Lyrics

f/ Mike D, Mr. 3-2







(*talking*)



Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-haaa



You know you done fucked up, don't you



You know you done fucked up, fedd-i-y



That's my team, killas, killas







[Hook - 2x]



My entourage don't play, we blast on sight



Make a hit move quick, and disappear in the night



War war plus more, for you hoes ass niggas



Separate the monkeys from the gorillas







[Mike D]



Call me a ape I'm not a mark, I'm a Hogg gorilla



You get it lost you get tossed, for the cost nigga



I'm the boss of the house, plus the sauce nigga



From a block to a block, it don't stop nigga



See you fucking with a gorilla, that's raw and untamed



Testing your feet in the water, scorch it in flames



You kill me mayn, it ain't shit to move niggas



Cemetery street booth, the pot to abuse niggas



Spin em around, watch em fuck to the ground nigga



And be like timber, cause somebody too limber



For the block to enter, split up his fo'head



I'm cross red, light speed or head at niggas



I don't know how the hell you gon get fed, for free nigga



It's me nigga, rep it up for the three nigga



Don Corleone, separate monkeys from gorillas



You feel that, motherfucker







[Hook - 2x]







[Mr. 3-2]



Guns busting, blood rushing out your body



That make you clear the way, in a new Mazaratti



Niggas talk about it, but what would you do



If I had that big black thang, pointed at you



I'm Mr. 3-2, ghetto confidant



Ladies on dick, niggas wanna go to war



But I don't bar, nothing but promethazyne



Spin out your limousine, lifted a whole magazine



Sixteen plus one, watch me square it off



Running through the whole house, it's the number one Boss



Fuck it doors off, it don't get no realer



Fucking with this Southside, Gulf Coast gorilla



Born a go getter, eager and ambitious



Coward ass bitches, getting broke like dishes



Caught up like fishes, and swimming in the sea



My repercussion as I'm busting, on the first thing I see







[Hook - 2x]







[Al-D]



I'm a fiend for green, feddy'n my team



Po' nigga slow nigga, what the fuck you mean



First off I'm the shit, and the click I claim



Talking down on the name, you get two in your brain



With the slugs you injected, came back resurrected



Pimp my pen got my ends, now I'm well respected



Just accept it, you can't fight fire with heat



Look a G in the eyes, and stop talking to my feet



We too deep to go to sleep, keep bumping your gums



Throw ones and dum-dums, buried deep in they lungs



I ain't playing, so listen carefully to a G



You don't want nothing, with this S.U.C.



I mean nothing, end of discussion



Break a nigga bluffing, I'm busting when you rushing



Nigga fuck busting, I'm packing my heat



Leaving hoes and my foes, from they head to they feet







[Hook - 3x]