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Lyrics for Guerillas In Tha Mist by Da Lench Mob:
| | | Artist: | Da Lench Mob |
| | Album: | Guerillas In Tha Mist | | Track: | Guerillas In Tha Mist | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 177 | | | | Lyrics: | Come down and beware of the black fist
The guerillas straight mutherfucking killers is the
mist
Take a shot Buck Buck but you can't forge
Never thought you'd see South Central
niggaz in the forest
Don't kick in the chorus just yet
Cause we ain't made a mess
yet
Lench Mob produce the best yet
Comin real hard man
Bumpin in your car
man
Finally caught up with a devil named Tarzan
Swingin on a vine
Suckin on a piece
of swine
Jiggaboo come up from behind
Hit him with a coconut
Stab him in the
gut
Push him out the tree
he falls right on his nuts
And just like EPMD
I don't
like a bitch
Named J to tha A to tha N-E
Can't wait to meet her
I'm gonna kill
'er
Cause that little muthafucking cheetah can't hang with a guerilla
You try to pay
me off with a banana
But J-D is blacker than a city called Atlanta
Give me some elbow
room, I need some elbow room
So I can boom shak-a-lak boom
That's the sound of the twenty
guage
Lock us up and the Lench Mob can break out of any cage
You never even hear of
this
I'm taking care of this
Lench Mob environmental terrorists
Fuck great ape
ammarilla
I'm a killa
But killa gorilla ain't a killa
White boys like
Godzilla
But my super nigga named King Kong
Played his ass like Ping-Pong
So
motherfuckers get your ding-dong
Or the bozack what's that dick and nut sack
So get your
butts back from the black fist
Cap peelers the guerillas in the mist
Va-voom here
comes a nigga from the dark side
Talking bout a brand new apartheid
South Central straight
ghetto native
Gotta show these devil muthafuckers what I'm made of
Yes, never smoke the
sess
Only hit the buddha when I'm laying on my chest
I'm laying in a cut
I'm laying
in a cut
I'm laying in a cut
bout to shoot me a mutt (with what?)
With the boom ping
ping
Listen to the ill shit that I bring bring
Nappy headed nigga, coming out the
mist
Ice Cube is my motherfucking dog, yes
Kicking pumps, Smoking humps
The
guerillas, rollin from deep in the bumps
Short Dog got the muthafucking pump
And it's true
T-Bone got the twenty-two
That's how it's done
So you better run yo
Run your ass out
the jungle
Cause hear the guns go and we don't miss
The Lench Mob, the guerillas in the
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