| Army of the Pharaohs - Gorillas lyrics [Verse 1: Crypt the Warchild] Y'all get too close, I'ma squeeze the life out of you You speak too loosely with your words, I'ma silence you You ain't a leader, dog, nobody'd die for you You ain't a killer, dog, who the fuck lied to you And I don't even fuck with y'all ballerinas Tryin' to tiptoe by me, I'ma stab your team up Tryin' to get dough by me, I'ma snatch your cream up 'Cause my squad gotta eat and y'all can't come between us Thoughts of blowin' my fuckin' head off when I look in my gun I cock back, can't squeeze when I look at my son I stop that, can't breathe, y'all wouldn't walk in my shoes I'm antisocial, don't speak unless I talk with a tool [Verse 2: Esoteric] You can take the braggin', the boastin', add up the passion devotion The crabs that lack in emotion, we throw 'em back in the ocean The Pharaohs packin' the potion, we back in action and rappers are chokin' Actin' like the smokin' cats, their backs will get broken And '96 was the year I started talkin' with Vinnie Rockin' the city, talkin', really reppin' Boston and Philly Now you can find us, lined up with OS and QD We flow fresh, so don't test, we grotesque and beauty I profess a slow death, your plan of attack's a panic attack Still better than Bush's plan for Iraq My fam in the back, known to keep it realer than most While you fake cats cower like the Steelers coach [Chorus: Vinnie Paz] Yeah, we the realest, ain't nobody stoppin' the fam And we gorillas, walk ... |
