Silverback Gorilla - Breezy

I’m coming through like a monster in the Congo I will taunt ya

an I die before you do then I will definitely haunt ya thinking ya

got the stamina to compete you’re dead wrong I am the

«King Kong» an everybody gets mad because I just keep on

coming they better shut their mouth or they better start running

this is my forrest little boy & I got the juice better forget about

your deuce deuce cause I’m plowing right through you you don’t

really want to see me in the night time though do you I’m

cuckoo on a graph a raging psychopath an I really hope you

never try to cross my path better never step to me when you

see me in «beast mode» never know when I might fucking

explode you don’t really want to be the one that I’m chasing

I’m coming for you like I am the real Jason there’s no telling

what the Hell I’m going to do when I look at you like a

«Silverback Gorilla»

Silverback Gorilla

Kind of like a Godzilla I’m a killer running up on you like a gorilla

cause nobody’s ill-er nobody’s realer step into the ring I’m like Wanderlei

Silva better than Doctor Doom looking like a murderer

in a black costume an I’ll murder everything bada bing bada boom

i’m breath taken grabbing you by the next & then shaking' ready

to come & conquer I’m ripping you into pieces like my name was Jeffrey Dahmer

living as looney as I want to be way worse than

Jumanji looking like Leslie Jones in the jungle I might grab you to snuggle you

might call it a «rape & a struggle» an if you see me

you’ll be in trouble what’s up fuck you your guns & all of your ammunition I’m

that cannibal with that animal ambition okay

want to live to see another day then you better turn & walk

away before I destroy your airway y’all better stay away because

I’m a «Silverback Gorilla»

Told you that I was reckless an I will leave your body breathless

looking more like Mo’Nique not Precious how treacherous

does a gorilla have to be to his enemy cause I won’t let ‘em go

free I don’t to hear you or see you twitch I’ll murder with my hands

if I see you punk bitch know that I’m coming when you feel

that ground shaking' they’re holding their throat trying to stop

that from breaking' bitches think that I’m nice when they’re really mistaken

forsaken people are getting hurt when they see my ass murking never know where

my ass might be lurking living so

insane & intense I’m coming back with a vengeance I’m stomping

with a killer instinct & fuck no I’m not stopping straight rotten

like I was Joe Jackson so what’s brackin' you mother fuckers

are really nerve racking' shut ‘em all down when I’m in the bushes bushwhackin'

standing my ground & then attacking' straight actin'

like a killa like a «Silverback Gorilla»