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Come down and beware of the black fist 
The guerillas straight mutherfucking killers is the mist 
Take a shot Buck Buck but you can't forge 
Never thought you'd see South Central niggaz 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 the 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 tha A to tha N-E 
Can't wait to meet her 
I'm gonna kill 'er 
Cause that little muthafucking cheetah can't hang with a guerilla 

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 guage 
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 
Fuck great ape ammarilla 
I'm a killa 
But killa gorilla ain't a killa 
White boys like Godzilla 
But my super nigga my King Kong 
Played his ass like Ping-Pong 
So everybody get the ding-dong 
Or the bozack what's that dick and nut sack 
So get your buts back from the black fist 
Cap peelers the guerillas in the mist 

Va-voom here comes a nigga from the dark side 
Talking bout a brand new apartheid 
South Central straight ghetto native 
Gotta show these devil muthafuckers 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 
I'm laying in a cut 
I'm laying in a cut 
bout to shoot me a mutt (with what?) 
With the boom ping ping 
Listen to the ill shit that I bring bring 
Nappy head gorilla, coming out the forest 
Ice Cube is my motherfucking dog, yes 
Kicking pumps, Smoking humps 
The guerillas, rollin from deep in the bumps 
Short Dog got the muthafucking pump 
And it's true T-Bone got the twenty-two 
That's how it's done 
So you better run yo 
Run your ass out the jungle 
Cause hear the guns go and we don't miss 
The Lench Mob, the guerillas in the mist!

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