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letra de apezilla - gorilla voltage

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[verse: clockworc & mr. grey]
i was cryogenically frozen and brought back
to p-ss on all you b-st-rds, austin power hungry
making fackish brandy for the savage
cabbage patch of rappers
i be smacking ’em with my garbage pail
hard to tell between the men and the mice
when i’ll be up for sale
alpha male pale in comparison, your garrison
p-ssy-footin’, that’s why you fake f-cks is failing
all black sales barking orders at the hip-hop border
acid rain mortar, new world order
bring the torch of shame
but blasting flames at all these roaches
scattered dames and another of the cocoa powder
brains up on the wall, a flower, blame it on me
choke up on my name up in your mouth
you cowards, our grapes and another of the bl–dy rose
is the social matter
jaw shatter, so what’s next, go back to the basics
dvd be the apex, i could be the boogeyman
i’m such a sick pup, i upchuck dialect
deliver from both fist fight
b-tch pluck, picking em out of the crowd
you wanna d-ck suck? that big ol’ bubble b-tt was in effect
so watch your lips up, grip my grave, dig a bigger picture
is the creme nut, splendid
she sucking and l!cking and f-cking like a champion
smell huh
h-ll ya, two girls, one cup, same sh-t that all y’all clones sip up
and get spit out
i buy the quip tonight you wanna quip tonight
godzilla seeing red tryna find a fight
tricky tanks mobbing like the mormons on the bike
so spreading the word and burning the crosses upside down right
way you fit to be fitted, we liquid nitrogen, we chilling
we the hip-hop kennedy’s, to stop us, gotta k!ll us
villainous since i been a hearing aid man
when i made men for your brain and i got you in my crosshairs
ore in my eyes, guess i’m just a kid
little fist, press, squeeze, and trigger
on the spin
pure dread coming through your system like a cancer
rap necromancer, black flag waving in the wind
on the rampost, ram h-rns rising with my forehead ransom
lamb on a platter
bl–dy your bladder, you can’t slow dance but a gorilla
can get you steamrolled and even for debit
you on the wrong side of the green inferno
no one gets out alive ain’t tribe prime be eternal
yeah colonel sand blast around it and out the jacket
jaw jabber, jaw running they mouth, gl-ss shattering the bra
no more talky-talk, walk into the sarlacc pit
ducking and dipping and diving and dodging
all your bullsh-t
too crip
time to put the point to rest
like i put a knife to right, right in your chest
turn the blade and let the poison infest
i p-ss on your grave and take a sh-t when you laid to rest

[outro]
well that wasn’t very nice
apezilla
you guys are sick
shut up ho’

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