DJ White Shadow [Norway] - Gorilla Warfare lyrics

[Verse One] [Celph Titled]: When you see me, hundred deep, black pound on me, fatigue With that mad ammo emblem, showin' sharpened teeth Yes I'm here for war and y'all are about to feel fire From bullets the circumference of a power wheel tire Show you the part of your brain you don't use Results from a drive by I dip through your town I blow through Fast as f** in a NASCAR truck Like it was sliding down a oil slick aqueduct Out the window all you heard is clack clack buck Smackin' up you wack a** f**s cause you wack as f** and that's what's up The mag will start burstin' And when you hear it go, you'll turn blue like an Avatar person 9-11 attacks was civilians crashing into buildings When I attack, I'm throwin' buildings down on civilians Send the threat directly or you can call for back up When the fo' fo' spray it's Chipotle beef, get wrapped up [Scratch Hook]: "Warfare" "Bring your whole crew against me just to make it fair" "Cause we belong in a Cage like Nicholas" "Hungry like a third world country across the border" "Competition" "Lockin' lips with another man" "Blast at you f*g n***as without hair" "Leave you in the fetal position, with your a** out" - Fat Joe "Box with my fist still stuck in your mouth" [Verse Two] [King Magnetic]: The name's Magnetic But not God Body It's the new 50 Cent in Bizarre's body Long shottie, wear heat like it's thermal wear You only shootin' in the sky like you burnin' flares Facin' so much time, my attorney's scared From placin' bubbles on your head without perming hair I'm permanent, I'm concerned with sh** that a rapper do Cause it's a scrap if I say that I wanna rap with you [GQ Nothin' Pretty]: Yeah, ask for Q and I'mma make it fun Wait for son, outside of a show, with a staple gun You're a f**in' fool like April one You think she's being faithful when she says she's gonna get a facial hon I've been through more trees than a nature run I'm blazin' one, per white widow, with The White Shadow that'll break your lungs I ain't the one, leave fiber optic cables spun around your neck Throw you in a quarry, coroners will think you drown to d**h [Scratch Hook] [Vorheez]: SKip the glitz glamor, banana clips and hammers with rubber grips Lift big banners with propaganda slandering governments Construct my treasure out the trash you rejected Snap limbs for pleasure then tag the cast that protects it Breath left quick, my frame of reference game of d**h chest kicks Agressive when tested I put it down like a stressed pit Excessive, never get too much of a good thing Till friends started dying, living bamboozled hoodwinked Plugged sinks overflow, no holes in my bucket The cup runneth over once I sold out the substance Throw gold to my subjects like a ceasar in Rome While I control the republic from my seat at the throne You never told me nothing, better leave it alone You ain't my homie, my cousin trying to speak like we grown Ain't got it all there, now youre caught in the crosshairs Who thought he'd bring a knife out for Nuclear Warfare?