Guerillas in tha Mist

Come down and beware of the black fist

The guerrillas straight ************* killers is the mist

Take a shot Buck Buck but you can't forge

Never thought you'd see South Central ****** 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

Coming real hard man

Bumping in your car man

Finally caught up with a devil named Tarzan

Swinging on a vine

Sucking 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 *****

Named J to the A to the N-E

Can't wait to meet her

I'm gonna kill 'er

Cause that little ************* cheetah can't hang with a guerrilla

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You try to pay me off with a banana

But J-D

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

**** great ape ammarilla

I'm a killer

But killer gorilla ain't a killa

White boys like Godzilla

But my super ***** my King Kong

Played his ass like Ping-Pong

So everybody get the ding-dong

Or the bozack what's that **** and nut sack

So get your buts back from the black fist

Cap peelers the guerrillas in the mist

En~eng En~eng~eng

Va-voom here comes a ***** from the dark side

Talking bout a brand new apartheid

South Central straight ghetto native

Gotta show these devil ************* 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 (x3)

Bout to shoot me a mutt (with what?)

With the boom ping ping

Listen to the ill s**t that I bring bring

Nappy head gorilla, coming out the forest

Ice Cube is my ************* dog, yes

Kicking pumps, Smoking humps

The guerrillas, rolling from deep in the bumps

Short Dog got the ************* pump

And it's true T-Bone got the twenty-two

That's how it's done

So you better run yo

Run your (x2) ass out the jungle

Cause hear the guns go and we don't miss

The Lench Mob, the guerrillas in the mist!