Southern Gorillas lyrics
by Bone Crusher
[24 seconds of instrumental to open]
[Intro/Chorus: Bone Crusher]
These n*ggas talkin hardcore ain't no killers
You don't wanna f*ck with these Southern Gorillas
Now take these slugs from my Desert Eagle
Y'all n*ggas f*ckin with the realla to realla
I'ma tell you one more time n*gga - get from around me
Tell 'em, hey n*gga GET FROM AROUND ME!
Yeah I'ma tell you one more time n*gga - get from around me
WHAT?~! Hey n*gga GET FROM AROUND ME!
[Bone Crusher]
Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh, the tide keep comin n*gga
John Blaze for them heffers it don't, get no better
I got, woodgrain and leather that's sharp like cheddar
When I see a f*ck n*gga, I'll gamble - whatever
Call me BONE CRUSHER n*gga, I'm the hardest thing walkin
When I see a f*ck n*gga, all he do is talkin
Why he wanna rub against me, I really don't know
Youse a b*tch, youse a b*tch, by the way youse a hoe!
Don't EVER try to stop me, 808 drop-ping
I watch the bass come in and knock ya {?} out your chin
n*gga wonder why I never come around with a grin
I've been down for strongarmin n*gga once again
What's my name? BONE, CRUSH-AH, stop that
How y'all n*ggas wanna attack, a n*gga that ain't strapped
Watch out for Jugganots, I'll kill a motherf*cker
{*growling loudly*} I WILL KILL A MOTHERf*ckER n*ggA!
[Chorus]
[Cotton Bend]
Real killers don't talk, here they quietly spark
On the contrary n*gga, don't need eyes of a hawk
Cause I'ma catch you up close, 22 to the throat
'Nother 12 to the chest, n*gga that's all that she wrote
Hell I make my own silencer, nobody hear nothin
You shoulda kept your mouth closed, you had to push the button
But I ain't no dumb n*gga, so I don't leave no trace
Hell don't you know n*gga, no body no case
And I'ma give you a lil' scoop, we takin chipper to the hooch
And I'ma get rid of everythang, from tha roota to the toot
Hell from the hair to the boots, from the house to the Coupe
sh*t from your wife, to your brother n*gga
All the way down to your pooch
[Chorus]
[Bone Crusher]
n*gga get the f*ck out my damn face
YEAHHH, the mangler, 'bout to mop up this place
YEAHHH, y'all n*ggas wonder why I'm harder than cinder blocks
I'm unstoppable, similar to Jugganots
Hey first of all, I was born to be extra hard
And with that BM shirt was born to be extra smart
And clearly, my competition is, kinda nil
So watch your mouth young n*gga 'fore you get killed
In 99 I'm the strongarm kinga n*gga
Gorilla, mobster, the real deal
And if you want it my n*gga you know where I be
Asphalt, steady walkin these asses up the street
[Chorus]