Da Lench Mob - Guerillas In Tha Mist lyrics

Album: Guerrillas In Tha Mist (1992)

Come down & beware of the black fist
The guerillas straight mutherf*cking killers is the mist
Take a shot Buck Buck but you can not forge
Never thought you would see South Central niggaz in the forest
Don´t kick in the chorus just yet
Cause we aint 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 do not like a bitch
Named J to tha A to tha N-E
Can´t wait to meet her
I am going to kill ´er
Cause that little muthaf*cking 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 is the sound of the twenty guage
Lock us up & the Lench Mob can break out of any cage
You never even hear of this
I am taking care of this
Lench Mob environmental terrorists
F*ck great ape & Magilla
I am a killa
Magilla gorilla aint a killa
White boys like Godzilla
But my super nigga named King Kong
Played his ass like Ping-Pong
So motherf*ckers get your ding-dong
Or the bozack what´s that dick & 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
Have got to show these devil muthaf*ckers what I am made of
Yes, never smoke the sess
Only hit the buddha when I am laying on my chest
I am laying in a cut
I am laying in a cut
I am 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 motherf*cking dog, yes
Kicking pumps, Smoking humps
The guerillas, rollin from deep in the bumps
Short Dog got the muthaf*cking pump
And it is true T-Bone got the twenty-two
That is how it is done
So you better run yo
Run your ass out the jungle
Cause hear the guns go & we do not miss
The Lench Mob, the guerillas in the mist!

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