Various Artists Guerillas in tha Mist lyrics

Voodoo wonder for my magic
Guerillas in tha mist
Voodoo wonder for my magic
Guerillas in tha mist

Come down and beware of the black fist
The guerillas straight mutherfuckin' killers is the mist
Take a shot buck, buck, but you can't [Incomprehensible]
Never thought you'd see South Central niggaz in the forest
Don't kick in the chorus just yet 'cause we ain't made a mess yet
Lench Mob produce the best yet
Comin' real hard man, bumpin' in your car man
Finally caught up with a devil named Tarzan

Swingin' on a vine, suckin' on a piece of swine
Jiggaboo come up from behind
Hit him with a coconut, stab him in his gut
Push him out the tree, he falls right on his nuts
And just like EPMD, I don't like a bitch, named J to tha A to tha N E
Can't wait to meet her, I'm gonna kill her
'Cause that little muthafuckin' cheetah can't hang with a guerilla

Voodoo wonder for my magic
(Lench Mob, Lench Mob)
Guerillas in tha mist
Voodoo wonder for my magic
(Lench Mob, Lench Mob)

You try to pay me off with a banana
But J D is blacker than a city called Atlanta
Give me some elbow room, I need some elbow room
So I can boom shak-a-lak boom
That's the sound of the twenty gauge
Lock us up and the Lench Mob can break out of any cage
You never even hear of this, I'm takin' care of this
Lench Mob environmental terrorists

Fuck great ape, magilla, I'm a killa, magilla gorilla ain't a killa
White boys like Godzilla, but my super nigga named King Kong
Played his ass like ping-pong so muthafuckers get the ding-dong
Or the bozack what's that dick and nut sack
Get your butts back from the black fist
Cap peelers the guerillas in the mist

Voodoo wonder for my magic
(Lench Mob, Lench Mob)
Guerillas in tha mist
Voodoo wonder for my magic
(Lench Mob, Lench Mob)
Guerillas in tha mist

Va-voom here comes a nigga from the dark side
Talkin' 'bout a brand new apartheid
South Central straight ghetto native

Gotta show these devil muthafuckers what I'm made of
Yes, never smoke the sess
Only hit the buddha when I'm layin' on my chest
I'm layin' in a cut, I'm layin' in a cut
I'm layin' in a cut, 'bout to shoot me a mutt, with what?

With the boom, ping, ping, listen to the ill shit that I bring, bring
Nappy headed nigga, comin' out the mist, the smog, the fog
Ice Cube is my motherfuckin' dog, yes, kickin' pumps, smokin' humps
The guerillas rollin' from deep in the bumps
Short Dog got the muthafuckin' pump
And it's true, T-Bone got the twenty-two

That's how it's done
So you better run yo, run yo, run your ass out the jungle
'Cause hear the guns go and we don't miss
The Lench Mob, the guerillas in the mist

Voodoo wonder for my magic
(Lench Mob, Lench Mob)
Guerillas in tha mist
Voodoo wonder for my magic
(Lench Mob, Lench Mob)
Guerillas in tha mist

Voodoo wonder for my magic
(Lench Mob, Lench Mob)
Guerillas in tha mist
Voodoo wonder for my magic
(Lench Mob, Lench Mob)
Guerillas in tha mist

The pride of Africa
(Lench Mob)
Guerillas in tha mist
The pride of Africa
(Lench Mob)
Guerillas in tha mist

The pride of Africa
(Lench Mob)
Guerillas in tha mist
The pride of Africa
(Lench Mob)
Guerillas in tha mist

But just as we humans have not
Been very kind to each other during our time on this planet
We have not been kind to the mountain guerillas
We persecuted it, kidnapped it for our zoos and shot it just for sport