Gorillas

Song Gorillas
Artist Army of the Pharaohs
Album The Torture Papers

Lyrics

[00:00.00] Army Of The Pharaoh
[00:00.00] Gorillas
[00:11.88] Y'all get too close, I'ma squeeze the life out of you
[00:14.62] You speak too loosely with your words, I'ma silence you
[00:17.55] You ain't a leader, dog, nobody'd die for you
[00:20.24] You ain't a killer, dog, who the ****** lied to you
[00:22.88] And I don't even ****** with y'all ballerinas
[00:25.77] Tryin' to tiptoe by me, I'ma stab your team up
[00:28.25] Tryin' to get dough by me, I'ma snatch your cream up
[00:31.24] 'Cause my squad gotta eat and y'all can't come between us
[00:34.13] Thoughts of blowin' my ******' head off when I look in my gun
[00:36.81] I **** back, can't squeeze when I look at my son
[00:39.55] I stop that, can't breathe, y'all wouldn't walk in my shoes
[00:42.34] I'm antisocial, don't speak unless I talk with a tool
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[00:45.42] You can take the braggin', the boastin', add up the passion devotion
[00:48.06] The crabs that lack in emotion, we throw 'em back in the ocean
[00:50.85] The Pharaohs packin' the potion, we back in action and rappers are chokin'
[00:54.52] Actin' like the smokin' cats, their backs will get broken
[00:56.86] And '96 was the year I started talkin' with Vinnie
[00:59.79] Rockin' the city, talkin', really reppin' Boston and Philly
[01:02.48] Now you can find us, lined up with OS and QD
[01:05.57] We flow fresh, so don't test, we grotesque and beauty
[01:08.35] I profess a slow death, your plan of attack's a panic attack
[01:11.09] Still better than Bush's plan for Iraq
[01:14.38] My fam in the back, known to keep it realer than most
[01:16.96] While you fake cats cower like the Steelers coach
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[01:19.80] Yeah, we the realest, ain't nobody stoppin' the fam
[01:22.54] And we gorillas, walk around with glocks in our hand
[01:25.23] And we some killas, run it like the Mafia ran
[01:28.36] And you should feel us 'cause we turn your ******' block into sand
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[01:30.85]
[01:31.45] We been bubblin' like Bazooka Joe since Boogie Down and Superho
[01:34.23] Futuristic, new simplistic, sweatin' my computer flow
[01:37.08] Army of the armed and dangerous, we stay with stainlesses
[01:39.72] Status is famous, raps translated to seven languages
[01:42.70] Rulin' rap, iron fisted, flow's fluid, rhyme is liquid
[01:45.79] Nitrogen, knife in my pocket, pull it out when *******t gets twisted
[01:48.54] Y'all lookin' for villains? Well, I'm that guy
[01:50.77] I charge junior high kids for a contact high
[01:53.96] And I could always tell y'all was on some ****** *******t
[01:56.60] Like singin' Lil' Kim's parts during Magic Stick
[01:59.53] You'll get your face rocked, nose popped, we got, heat ****ed
[02:02.72] The A-dot, o-dot, t-dot, P-dot
[02:05.26]
[02:05.88] Check, yo
[02:06.38] Ever since Blood and Ashes life's slowly been changin'
[02:08.22] Catch me sweatin' every night, with my rosary, prayin'
[02:11.16] Meditatin', bathin' in blood, face full of mud
[02:14.04] So grimy, tryin' to speak to me's like takin' a drug
[02:16.83] Razor blades under the tongue, with "Ways of the Gun"
[02:19.57] Playin' in the background when I'm embracin' my sons
[02:22.40] It's like I'm huggin' Satan, though, they feel the evil inside me
[02:25.29] Nah boys, it's me, Papi, can't one emcee stop me
[02:28.33] I'm stressed, blessed with a gift, I'm still tryin' to make it
[02:31.16] Stained from separations, my brain is like a matrix
[02:34.05] I tighten up my laces, prepare for the sequel
[02:36.74] Until then, I'm gon' hustle and take care of my peoples, what!
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[02:39.67] Yeah, we the realest, ain't nobody stoppin' the fam
[02:42.41] And we gorillas, walk around with glocks in our hand
[02:45.20] And we some killas, run it like the Mafia ran
[02:48.13] And you should feel us 'cause we turn your ******' block into sand
[02:50.42]
[02:50.67]
[02:51.07] Yeah, we the realest, ain't nobody stoppin' the fam
[02:53.96] And we gorillas, walk around with glocks in our hand
[02:56.59] And we some killas, run it like the Mafia ran
[02:59.63] And you should feel us 'cause we turn your ******' block into sand