Guerillas in tha Mist

Lyrics

[Hook: Samples] VOO-DOO, runnin from my magic! Guerillas in Tha Mist, uh VOO-DOO, runnin from my magic! Guerillas in tha Mist (Uh) [Verse 1] Come down and beware of the black fist The guerillas straight motherfucking killers in tha Mist Take a shot (Buck buck) but you can't whore us Never thought you'd see South Central niggas 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 his 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 the A to the N-E Can't wait to meet her, I'm gonna kill her 'Cause that little mothafuckin' Cheetah can't hang with a gorilla [Hook: Samples] VOO-DOO, runnin' from my magic! Guerillas in Tha Mist VOO-DOO, runnin' from my magic! Guerillas in Tha Mist, uh [Verse 2] You try to pay me off with a banana (Eh) But J-Dee is blacker than the city called Atlanta Give me some elbow room, I need some elbow room So I can boom shak-a-laka boom That's the sound of the twenty gauge Lock us up and the Lench Mob can break out of any cage (Eh) You never even hear of this, I'm takin' care of this Lench Mob environmental terrorists Fuck Grape Ape and Magilla! I'm a killer Magilla Gorilla, ain't a killer White boys like Godzilla but my super nigga named King Kong Played his ass like Ping-Pong So mothafuckas get ya Ding-Dong Or the bozack! What's that? Dick and nut sack Get your butts back from the black fist Cap peelers, the guerillas in the mist [Hook: Samples] VOO-DOO, runnin' from my magic! Guerillas in Tha Mist VOO-DOO, runnin' from my magic! (Mastermind Lench Mob) Guerillas in tha Mist Eh-Uh Eh Eh-Uh-Uh [Verse 3] Ba-Boom! Here comes a nigga from the dark side Thinkin' 'bout a brand new apartheid South Central straight ghetto native Gotta show these devil motherfuckers what I'm made of Yes, never smoke the cess Only hit the Buddha when I'm beatin' on my chest I'm laying in the cut, I'm laying in the cut I'm laying in the 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 jigga, comin' out the mist, the smog The fog, Ice Cube is my motherfucking dog (Yes) Kicking mutts, smoking humps The guerillas rollin' four deep with the bumps Short Dog got the motherfuckin' pumps And it's true, T-Bone got the .22 That's how it's done, so you better run yo' Run yo', run yo', run your ass out the jungle 'Cause hear the guns go and we don't miss The Lench Mob, the guerillas in tha Mist [Chorus] VOO-DOO, runnin' from my magic! Guerillas in Tha Mist VOO-DOO, runnin' from my magic! Guerillas in Tha Mist, uh VOO-DOO, runnin' from my magic! Guerillas in Tha Mist VOO-DOO, runnin' from my magic! Guerillas in tha Mist The Pride of Africa (Lench Mob) Guerillas in tha Mist The Pride of Africa (Lench Mob) Guerillas in tha Mist [Outro] But just as we humans have not been very kind to each other during our time on this planet, we have not been kind to the mountain gorilla We persecuted it, kidnapped it for our zoos and shot it just for sports