Mayday! - Gorilla Stranglehold lyrics

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Mayday! - Gorilla Stranglehold lyrics

[Intro: Bernz] Yeah, I told yall mothaf**as I had a time machine.. Yeah, Big ups to the gods [Verse 1: Bernz] ? pit-picture say want high art Brow to the sky pockets emptied out Tryna make me wash my mouth out With a gin and stout But I need some hard liquor just to wash it all down Now and then I know this crazy Figure 88s But I stalled the side Yall just want to see the cake You see I'm bona fide when I'm on my own chip f** the hate Gears on the grind till I got my own dough to bake Fakes to the "waste" side, career suicide By the time I hit my prime And it's all by design I'mma fable for your dented table storyline Told drunk I've wine.. Drink up! [Hook: Bernz] Gorilla in a stranglehold Holding on with all my force I'mma squeeze him till he hits the floor Gotta gorilla in a stranglehold [Verse 2: Wrekonize] My name is Ben... And I have problems Hey, is there more coffee and donuts back there? I'm watching life options through a four foot window And hearing blood boil to a sick with it's tempo Been feeling kind of out of it Well maybe I'm bored I should wander round the streets of Miami Wavin' a sword Here's the punchline I won't be the only f**in a**hole Waiting for the 21st to take away my damn soul Blue pin red shirt Fox News network Either side you chose it's only true till someone gets hurt Here I am stuck in the middle with you My steel is wheelin ma** appealing I've been riddled with glue sh** I stick to the crew Better be quickly move the whiskey barrels Before the scavengers arrive with the click it cameras This all we need Another false prophet Another general with genitals in all sockets Mari Mayan's ease stock it full of doomsday Pour my Number 7 I could give a f** what you say! b**h [Hook] [Verse 2: Wrekonize] This is your red alert, tomorrow's Black Friday Not the one you shop on The one you see the sky shake I'll be in my own world DMT's what I lace Rollin' round with George Romero Lookin' for primates Yall know me, Skeptical Weaponry In the world full of secondary Rap, Its had it's vasectomy Got a sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump Waitin' for the zombies to slump and then grunt So if you see the walking dead Grab a f**ing shovel smack 'em right upside the head Tell 'em they will not be takin' life away instead You'll be putting them inside a muddy f**ing bed With a body full of led People ask me how it feels to make it Well I ain't made sh** I'm still chasin' all my placements Tryna keep suits from taking all I think is sacred And be the last real muthaf**a on your playlist Man, f** Famous!! [Hook x2]