Silverback Gorilla

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»