Ghostface Killah - Gorilla Hood Lyrics
f/ Solomon Childs[Intro: movie sample]Though we stand in the shadow of deathThe lord is our God[Hook: Ghostface Killah]It's so much that I take the streets back so fastEverybody thinkin' it's not gon' lastI, got bad news, bad news, brot'man and I'm gon' stay aliveI think you want my *****es, I envy I owe niggasI'm gonna reach the sky, get on some food and we ain't gon' stop now[Ghostface Killah]I'm like them '86 Brooklyn niggas***** if I cook coke with niggasOperate over snow, and I brought cold techs for *****esDrapped out in them goose lick *****esYou ***** around and get your whole crew shot at, blaowDare you to pop back, under cars, cryin'Tryin' to come up out thatEric B. when I cut, twenty three's on a truckLike a dust joint, I'll have your whole hood stuckThis is Ghost murder, we movin' like NARCs with gold cartsThrowin' Sports Illustrated darts and watchGet the blade whip money, ***** your fame to partThe part when you see Starks, duck low***** up a rapper on the regularBlow his *****in' arms off his cellularThis is Don Mattengly, Don Bailer, Don King or don anythingA monster, silver back gorilla, paThough I sleep outside the bing[Chorus: Solomon Childs]Introducing Staten IslandNew York, New York, the Theodore Unit (It's yourz)And we bringin' back the Twin TowersWe military, puttin' control on you cowards (It's yourz)Introducing Staten IslandNew York, New York, told me show 'em how the niggas shine (It's yourz)This for the holes in my momma's sockThe scene's marked, got them six in a pack for 3.99 (It's yourz)[Ghostface Killah]Bulletproof goose pillowsI'm still alive since the last time I leftTephlon pajama set, truck armor neck neck arm weigh your headMove a A-Bomb, get drunk and paint the whole town red***** a 5-0, hydro and perfume bottlesBlow a hole through an avocado, blitz murder VerrazanoWish that I became a leader, the day this old school niggaPlaced a burner in my hand, 'cause I was very eagerBig stories to tell, jail house, rock that Supreme ClienteleBricks we buy and sell, we made it, it's on, when fam post bailWhen they ran up in, near the house, Pops went through hell2 O'Clock, the Apollo on, no socks, wallo's onEatin' olives with Vodka, lampin' on plush sofasBig trophies on my wall, double X Moses, Ghost isM.C. Ultra, you be suprised by the size of my hostler, *****The reason why I be dissin' y'all niggas is cause y'all 0 for 6You hero head mutha*****as, I'll expose you quick***** around and get your waffle splity'all morocco when I ***** let the glock go, got those bridgeFeelin' like a bad parent when I dropped those kidsBody up your *****in' man just like the Narco's did[Chorus][Outro: Ghostface Killah (Solomon Childs)]Yeah, yeah, like I told you (for real man)Mutha*****as, you need man (tired of niggas tellin' niggas)***** that, it's Theodore (niggas talkin' all flagrant)(y'all niggas is *****in' up, son)Let me say somethin', let me say somethin' one time (go head)I'mma bust one of these niggas wigs off 'em one timeMy banger too big and been starvin' for one of these little punk ass niggas(Yo these niggas like bad children)I'mma start sendin' y'all niggas to the storm(Where we from, y'all niggas don't know, ***** the rappers, God)y'all niggas whole style is chunky, straight up and downWe them '88 bankies, man, on the real man(y'all niggas just war story niggas)I'll smack you off stage while you on man(Slap the shit out of one of y'all niggas)Spit in your girl's mouth, ***** (Shaolin, I ***** the ***** up)I wanna bite this *****in' mic, right now (I'm tellin' you...)
