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Da Lench Mob Guerillas In Tha Mist Lyrics
Total views: 2 times this week / Rating: 8.13/10 [16 votes]Album: Guerillas In Tha Mist / Original Release Date: 1992-09-22Genre: Hip-Hop/RapSong Duration: 4 min 25 sec
DA LENCH MOB
- Guerillas In Tha Mist Lyrics / with translationsCome down and beware of the black fist
The guerillas straight motherf*cking killers in the mist
Take a shot Buck Buck but you can't forge
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 the 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 'er
Cause that little muthaf*cking cheetah can't hang with a guerilla
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 taking care of this
Lench Mob environmental terrorists
f*ck Grape Ape and Magilla
I'm a killa
Magilla Gorilla ain't a killa
White boys like Godzilla
But my super nigga my King Kong
Played his ass like Ping-Pong
So everybody get the ding-dong
Or the bozack what's that dick and nut sack
So get your buts back from the black fist
Cap peelers the guerillas in the mist
Va-voom here comes a nigga from the dark side
Talking bout a brand new apartheid
South Central straight ghetto native
Gotta show these devil muthaf*ckers what I'm made of
Yes, never smoke the sess
Only hit the buddha when I'm laying on my chest
I'm laying in a cut
I'm laying in a cut
I'm laying 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 head gorilla, coming out the forest
Ice Cube is my motherf*cking dog, yes
Kicking pumps, Smoking humps
The guerillas, rollin from deep in the bumps
Short Dog got the muthaf*cking pump
And it's true T-Bone got the twenty-two
That's how it's done
So you better 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!
The guerillas straight motherf*cking killers in the mist
Take a shot Buck Buck but you can't forge
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 the 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 'er
Cause that little muthaf*cking cheetah can't hang with a guerilla
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 taking care of this
Lench Mob environmental terrorists
f*ck Grape Ape and Magilla
Magilla Gorilla ain't a killa
White boys like Godzilla
But my super nigga my King Kong
Played his ass like Ping-Pong
So everybody get the ding-dong
Or the bozack what's that dick and nut sack
So get your buts back from the black fist
Cap peelers the guerillas in the mist
Va-voom here comes a nigga from the dark side
Talking bout a brand new apartheid
South Central straight ghetto native
Gotta show these devil muthaf*ckers what I'm made of
Yes, never smoke the sess
Only hit the buddha when I'm laying on my chest
I'm laying in a cut
I'm laying in a cut
I'm laying 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 head gorilla, coming out the forest
Ice Cube is my motherf*cking dog, yes
Kicking pumps, Smoking humps
The guerillas, rollin from deep in the bumps
Short Dog got the muthaf*cking pump
And it's true T-Bone got the twenty-two
That's how it's done
So you better 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!
Facts about Guerillas In Tha Mist
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Guerillas In Tha Mist is written by O'shea Jackson, George Clinton Jr., William Earl Collins, Bernard Worrell, Jason Richard Hunter, Willie Hutchison, Jesse James Stubblefield.
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It is first released on September 22, 1992 as part of Da Lench Mob's album "Guerillas In Tha Mist" which includes 12 tracks in total. This song is the 4th track on this album.
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When we take a closer look at its interpretation, the song 'Guerillas in Tha Mist' by Da Lench Mob uses metaphors like 'gorillas' to represent strength and 'mist' to symbolize obscurity. The song addresses social issues through its presentation of mountain gorilla mistreatment which shows how humans treat both each other and the natural world. The lyrics of Guerillas in tha mist deliver social commentary together with expressions of anger and empowerment and self-reflection and emotional turmoil. The song establishes two essential elements through which it requires listeners to fight because their identity will bring them respect while they face violent threats. The lyrics contain strong language, violent imagery, and references to adult themes, including drug use and aggressive behavior. These elements make it unsuitable for children under 17 without parental guidance.
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Guerillas In Tha Mist falls under the genres Hip-Hop, Rap.
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Guerillas In Tha Mist song length is 4 minutes and 25 seconds.
Who wrote Guerillas In Tha Mist lyrics?
Guerillas In Tha Mist is written by O'shea Jackson, George Clinton Jr., William Earl Collins, Bernard Worrell, Jason Richard Hunter, Willie Hutchison, Jesse James Stubblefield.
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When was Guerillas In Tha Mist released?
It is first released on September 22, 1992 as part of Da Lench Mob's album "Guerillas In Tha Mist" which includes 12 tracks in total. This song is the 4th track on this album.
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What is the meaning behind Guerillas In Tha Mist lyrics?
When we take a closer look at its interpretation, the song 'Guerillas in Tha Mist' by Da Lench Mob uses metaphors like 'gorillas' to represent strength and 'mist' to symbolize obscurity. The song addresses social issues through its presentation of mountain gorilla mistreatment which shows how humans treat both each other and the natural world. The lyrics of Guerillas in tha mist deliver social commentary together with expressions of anger and empowerment and self-reflection and emotional turmoil. The song establishes two essential elements through which it requires listeners to fight because their identity will bring them respect while they face violent threats. The lyrics contain strong language, violent imagery, and references to adult themes, including drug use and aggressive behavior. These elements make it unsuitable for children under 17 without parental guidance.
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Which genre is Guerillas In Tha Mist?
Guerillas In Tha Mist falls under the genres Hip-Hop, Rap.
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How long is the song Guerillas In Tha Mist?
Guerillas In Tha Mist song length is 4 minutes and 25 seconds.
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Songwriter(s): O'shea Jackson, George Clinton Jr., William Earl Collins, Bernard Worrell, Jason Richard Hunter, Willie Hutchison, Jesse James Stubblefield
Record Label(s): 1992 On The Low
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Guerillas In Tha Mist
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