Lil Wayne and Nutt Da Kidd - Guerilla

Yeah
On the real-a, I'm a gorilla
Now have you ever heard of a nigga like me?
I'm a G-O-rilla, on the real
Don't monkey wit' me, on the real
And don't slip on a banana peel
Because you will get killed
By the guerrilla (guerrilla)
I'm a gorilla (guerrilla)
By the guerrilla (guerrilla)
I'm a gorilla (guerrilla)
By the guerrilla (guerrilla)
I'm a gorilla (guerrilla, guerrilla, guerrilla)

Ha
Boy, you don't want my bullshit
Slip on a banana, you just such a panzer
Shootin' like bonanza, dirty like the hamper
Boy you are not a man, you are just Amanda
I bet that choppa bring 'em all propaganda
Come on world bear wit' me like a panda
I run this shit like a hurry up hike to Randell
From the scrimmage line I burn them like a candle
Touchdown up town, up town Hollygrove, USA
Money long like a New Orleans flight to L.A.
Fuck boy, I rep New Orleans like every day every night
Ballin' like Reverend Knight, every night, everyday
Twenty-four-seven, eight, nine, ten
I'm in the jungle but I'm comin to yo' front door
Knock, knock, who's there? Long hair, don't care

Yeah
On the real-a, I'm a gorilla
Now have you ever heard of a nigga like me?
I'm a G-O-rilla, on the real
Don't monkey wit' me, on the real
And don't slip on a banana peel
Because you will get killed
By the guerrilla (guerrilla)
I'm a gorilla (guerrilla)
By the guerrilla (guerrilla)
I'm a gorilla (guerrilla)
By the guerrilla (guerrilla)
I'm a gorilla (guerrilla, guerrilla, guerrilla)

Welcome to my city, downtown 9th Ward, M Zone, ayy

Put some bass in yo' voice so I can knock the amp out you
Get amped and I'll make an amp out you
Put you in the trunk wit' the bubbly in the jungle missin' for months
'Til they forget about you, find you, can't identify you, I'm a rider
Guerillas will spank yo' mama, the doctor that brought you out her
I done went bananas over my clam chowder
Banana clips in the choppas and we clap 'em like, "Bravo"
Scream like the opera so I can give you an encore
Silverback Gorilla and I got the medal of honor
Poppin' the metal feranaz at who? Metal and Tiana
Who the fuck seen? Who? What? When? And how?
Cuz, I'll slit your neck from ear to ear like the Black Dalia
The flow well radical, lil' nigga wit' an attitude
Like, "Blaow," launch you in the altitude, what's your latitude?
Residue under my nails, all about my revenue
Who ever knew, they say I blow like Blue Hill Avenue

Yeah
On the real-a, I'm a gorilla
Now have you ever heard of a nigga like me?
I'm a G-O-rilla, on the real
Don't monkey wit' me, on the real
And don't slip on a banana peel
Because you will get killed

By the guerrilla (guerrilla)
I'm a gorilla (guerrilla)
By the guerrilla (guerrilla)
I'm a gorilla (guerrilla)
By the guerrilla (guerrilla)
I'm a gorilla (guerrilla, guerrilla, guerrilla)

Written by:
Dwayne Carter, Curtis Stewart

Publisher:
Lyrics © Ultra Tunes

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