Bad Gorillaz

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Mr. Grey] Ape shit (ape shit), gorilla blood (gorilla blood) Shape-shift (shape-shift), we are The Flood (we are The Flood) A grey goon, a monsoon, the full moon Of all doom and we approaching high noon You can call me Cyrus, I swear we're the virus With great pressure I becoming diamond Apocalypse gets gritty, Raccoon City falls A bloodthirsty beast with big fuckin' balls (big fuckin' balls) 'Bout to begin ('bout to begin) seekin' revenge (seekin' revenge) No fuckin' friend (no fuckin' friend), enemy till the end (till the end) I will end you, back to Hell is where I'll send you (where I'll send you) Gorillas in the Mist, Stephen King venue (King venue) Beat on my chest (beat on my chest), gorilla savage (gorilla savage) Primal rage obsessed (primal rage obsessed), dealing damage Ooh! Aah! Ape Shit Part Three Ooh! Raah! Supervillain infamy [Chorus: Bukshot] The gorillaz are coming The bad gorillaz are coming The illest willers are bumping They making nothing to something The bad gorillaz are coming The bad gorillaz are coming They coming, killers are jumping They dumping bodies like nothing It's nothing [Post-Chorus: Mr. Grey & ClockworC] Yeah I'm a bad motherfucker (bad motherfucker) I go apeshit on you suckers (on you suckers) King Kong up in this bitch (this bitch) Fuck with us and end up in a ditch (in a ditch) [Verse 2: ClockworC] Been about that life, couldn't abort On time but I'm a dollar short Holler for silence and it never coming That echo is drumming, we going to war Taking what I want when I want Dropping that sauce like Grey Poupon Yeah, I gots my catalogue It lookin' like I like, I like shit raw And I never decay, it ain't up for debate Thirty below on a July day I cope with the pain, you elope with the fake Y'all old folks and no fool's safe And I pray I change location 'Cause I ain't got no patience When I did it ran thinner than an Ethiopian racin' Now I'm livin' under bad moon out a Batcave With a man-made pain and the path's unsafe But I can't complain 'cause danger taught me more than shelter ever could I'm never good but I could've froze, complacence makes a man a ghost No I won't be paralyzed by pride or die, I'll do the most And damn boy, I do that, roll out y'all sewer rats Come forth, I light torch and I turn this fucking world to ash No pass, I spite fags, I two step, I smooth dance Upon your grave, I'm gravy train conducting like a fucking champ [Chorus: Bukshot] The gorillaz are coming The bad gorillaz are coming The illest willers are bumping They making nothing to something The bad gorillaz are coming The bad gorillaz are coming They coming, killers are jumping They dumping bodies like nothing It's nothing [Post-Chorus: Mr. Grey & ClockworC] Yeah I'm a bad motherfucker (bad motherfucker) I go apeshit on you suckers (on you suckers) King Kong up in this bitch (this bitch) Fuck with us and end up in a ditch (in a ditch) [Verse 3: Bukshot] Tarzan ain't got shit on me like any time, like never ever Go on put it on the record I will snap and pull the lever (pull the lever) Pretty sharp and clever Wise and witty but a wrecker On my throne I wave a scepter (wave a scepter) I just hustle better I need to know what you got on my forty my homie? Be on some Deebo shit, take you out quick, leave you feeling lonely Roll with gorillas (with gorillas), silverbacks to the max Pain we the realest, facts Killers with the illest stats (with the illest stats) Make the block hurt Talk shit, the Glock squirt Anyone could get it when Grey, me and Clock work (and Clock work) Had to find out for myself 'fore I lost focus (lost focus) What they had to say about us turning on the voltage It's some cold shit, that's how the mob roll Three bad motherfuckers lurking through the Congo Hands around your skull (around your skill), give your ass a facelift Mobstyle! All Hallows Eve going apeshit [Chorus: Bukshot] The gorillaz are coming The bad gorillaz are coming The illest willers are bumping They making nothing to something The bad gorillaz are coming The bad gorillaz are coming They coming, killers are jumping They dumping bodies like nothing It's nothing [Post-Chorus: Mr. Grey & ClockworC] Yeah I'm a bad motherfucker (bad motherfucker) I go apeshit on you suckers (on you suckers) King Kong up in this bitch (this bitch) Fuck with us and end up in a ditch (in a ditch)