Gorilla Warfare Lyrics

Nam talking bout you niggas know wassup with me boy

(suuu)

(dududu)

Uh

Uh

Yeah

A nigga died in the front seat of his rolls Royce

He ain't have no choice

Suppressor get him compressed up with no voice you hear me

Eradicating my descendants is not even a decision

You niggas bitches, gassed up solid going turn him to liquid (Lordy)

Yeah, when I was young these problems got me suspended

You can book her for massages but they come with the happiest endings (She nasty)

Shit look better when you really actually winning

Crab dinners, champagne glass fillings, Raf Simmons

Cash giving, house with the glass ceiling can see her ass in it

She did the shit on purpose, know for certain it wasn't an accident

I can never let a industry make a sacrificial sacrament

You the type to sell your soul (And be who?)

Be the first one as a applicant, nigga

Yeah

They know the guns, they know we packing em

Why we discussing practice? (Why?)

My childhood was a fun one we was flipping off the mattress

The shit had pissy stains but it don't matter we still got active

The old heads wasn't quick to give us the code but we still goin crack it

Gorilla Warfare, see I was raised on village tactics

You going need a Pallbearer, I'm thinking six to carry your casket

Nigga hit a all-air, he shot a brick while riding past him

I'm feeling like Malcom X with my Cartier glasses

Sold nigga light dep like it was Za and still taxed him

Did it again six times back to back like Phil Jackson

Make you walk across the burning sands I'm the king of the land (Lordy)

This a tranquilizing moment limbs locked stood where he stand

Let's forget about the moment I had my shot disappeared from my hands

A nigga done bounced back suck my dick all you weird niggas dead

I could never touch swine but we came back with a pig and his head

Be careful one of the smartest niggas I know did a bid in the Feds

(Free my nigga Dre)

So that life you playing with, you should live it instead

Tell your moms put the kids in the bed

I don't forget and I ain't the type that's going forgive

(Fuck ya'll niggas then, if it's up then it's stuck)

Yeah

They know the guns, they know we packing em

Why we discussing practice? (Why)

My childhood was a fun one we was flipping off the mattress

The shit had pissy stains but it don't matter we still got active

The old heads wasn't quick to give us the code but we still goin crack it

Gorilla Warfare, see I was raised on village tactics

You going need a Pallbearer, I'm thinking six to carry your casket

Nigga hit a all-air, he shot a brick while riding past him

I'm feeling like Malcom X in my Cartier glasses (Damn)

Nah talking bout

This just the start of it nah talking bout

Drop my nuts on you niggas nah talking bout

Show you who I am LORDY ya hear me? (ya hear me)

Niggas know where I'm from, hear me? (Lordy)