Yukmouth - Godzilla Lyrics
Verse 1You niggas juss created a monsta***** a tampa I smoke ganjaUp in the bahamas racin yamaha jet skisMoney launderin like casa blancaLuminate the concertAimin missile launchersHes crazy cometMentally disturbed karmaWit all dramaI put that on my mamaIm down to hog tie my playa potnaDont make me spray ya potnaIf you wanna save yo daughter nigga, give up the infoAnd throw that plasticy mutha *****a out my limoWit three up in his templeThe land where niggas pimp hoes bigI do this for the streets ofSan fransisco on down to south centralMy speechToo hard on the instrumental will get yo club shot upDrugs get rocked upHustalas settin shop upRunnin from coppasAnd helicoptersPourin out vodkaFor all my dead potnasAnd make me wanna drop my chopperAnd saluteNigga put yo glocks in the air and saluteNigga shootOnly my first three times, nigga recoupYall niggas be bloopsNo, publishin givin the lootTo your executive produceSellin bubble lex coupesOn lootBeat yo bad *****es in daisy dukesPoppin they coochWhile my *****in name is introduced1,2,-1,2Clear my throat, check the mic1,2 -1,2How many mutha *****as wanna smoke?Whatcha want do?I throw a tree full blunt into the crowdSnatch a pile of moneyProbably a thousandThrow it in the crowdNigga nowBig poppa styleWhile I used to be on section 8Now its shrimp and lobster nowAnd livin like a mobbsta nowAn niggas who snitched like sammy the bulldogA final, or donny brasco body found in the barrioWit quatro, cinco hallowsUp in pabloA tommyano killaBut never shit across the mobb thoughKeep yo mouth closedWe hold the *****in code of silenceJuss give me great beats and violinsMy flow is violentCold as tyranntsHearin the po-po sirensLive an direct, while you slide yo vetNiggas think its real, but chill, its only a cassetteYes, gangsta shit to the fullestHollow tip bullets through yo chestHad to dismiss a lot of fake niggasJuss to make scrillaThe industry be tryin to rape niggasBut Im a straight killaWhite as ***** like grade a gorillaThe mobb niggas used rob niggas fo, hagan das niggaKeep a bribe wit herHalf a chicken up in a ride nigga***** yall niggasI come stompin to eat em up like godzillaShort stoppin my scrilla, nigga my cheddar cheeseCelebertyLet my nigga pac rest in peaceQuit fightinKnow that God hate ugly niggasQuit bitinSo I shoot you in yo face buddyWhat you wanna do?I got crewKillas from the midwestTo new jerus, on down to baton rougeNiggas bangin screwsThe m-o-u crucifixatesIf youse a trick hateGo home and ask yo ***** how my dick taste.(how my dick taste)Nigga, m-o-u crucifixatesIf youse a trick hateAsk yo ***** how my dick taste.*(screaming)*Oh no!Oh no!Hes alive!Godzillas alive!Godzillas alive!Oh no! youve gotta see it!This is john jerry, this is john jerry reporting from channel 4 news!You gotta see this!Call the president!Godzillas alive!Call the president! tell the president to call the navy seals!Hes here, hes steppin on shit!Hes crushing!.....oh my god!Godzillas alive! oh you got to see this shit!Oh!