Guerillas in Tha Mist

Voodoo, runnin' from my magic

Guerillas in tha mist

Voodoo, runnin' from my magic

Guerillas in tha mist (uh)

Come down and beware of the black fist

The guerillas straight motherfucking killers in tha mist

Take a shot (buck, buck) but you can't whore us

Never thought you'd see South Central niggas 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 the A to the N-E

Can't wait to meet her, I'm gonna kill her

'Cause that little motherfuckin' cheetah can't hang with a gorilla

Voodoo, runnin' from my magic (Mastermind Lench Mob)

Guerillas in tha mist

Voodoo, runnin' from my magic (Mastermind Lench Mob)

You try to pay me off with a banana (uh)

But J-Dee is blacker than the city called Atlanta

Give me some elbow room, I need some elbow room

So I can boom shak-a-laka boom

That's the sound of the 20 gauge

Lock us up and the Lench Mob can break out of any cage (uh)

You never even hear of this, I'm takin' care of this

Lench Mob, environmental terrorists

Fuck Grape Ape and Magilla, I'm a killer

Magilla Gorilla, ain't a killer

White boys like Godzilla, but my super nigga named King Kong

Played his ass like ping-pong

So motherfuckers get ya 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, runnin' from my magic (Mastermind Lench Mob)

Guerillas in tha mist

Voodoo, runnin' from my magic (Mastermind Lench Mob)

Guerillas in tha mist (uh, uh)

(Uh, uh)

Ba-boom! Here comes a nigga from the dark side

Thinkin' 'bout a brand new apartheid

South Central straight ghetto native

Gotta show these devil motherfuckers what I'm made of

Yes, never smoke the cess

Only hit the Buddha when I'm beatin' on my chest

I'm laying in the cut, I'm laying in the cut

I'm laying in the 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 jigga, comin' out the mist, the smog

The fog, Ice Cube is my motherfucking dawg (yes)

Kicking mutts, smoking humps

The guerillas rollin' four deep with the bumps

Short Dog got the motherfuckin' pumps

And it's true, T-Bone got the .22

That's how it's done, so you better run yo'

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 tha mist (middle)

Voodoo, runnin' from my magic (Mastermind Lench Mob)

Guerillas in tha mist

Voodoo, runnin' from my magic (Mastermind Lench Mob)

Guerillas in tha mist

Voodoo, runnin' from my magic (Mastermind Lench Mob)

Guerillas in tha mist

Voodoo, runnin' from my magic (Mastermind 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 gorilla

We persecuted it, kidnapped it for our zoos and shot it just for sports