chief waKiL - Control (Gorilla Version) lyrics

[Intro: chief waKiL] Chiefwakil.com Little Giant I ain't even feel like doing this I said wasn't gonna do it But I ended up in one of those moods Yeah [Verse 1: chief waKiL] This ain't a response to Kendrick I just felt so inspired by this beat I had to get in it I'm talking so inspired a n***a had to get ignant I had to show them I am a higher level of penman One million, two million, three million, four These n***as ain't ready for what Kili has in store Take a f**ing hater by his head and ricochet him From the window, to the wall, to the ceiling, to the floor Ain't no will in healing when I hit 'em with the force I ain't even racing, n***a, I'm just running hard I'm a gladiator, dummy, when I walk out that arena The whole scene gon' be bloody Definition of ugly Pick a rapper famous or namous, they can't touch me And I don't need no labels, there's nothing they can do for me When they tell me be a slave for camera is tough, please Rosa Parks in the gang paying dudes for the front seat When they only wanna hear about bustin hammers and blammers And popping mollies like they s** it to Hannah Montana They finally deciding they wanna start rocking designer As if they had epiphanies to take it back to rhyming All you need now to be a rapper is a stylus (Versace) It's obvious these rappers are now being vaginas If p**y what I call them, I'm sorry, I'm being honest Address me as your highness, that's my way of being modest And I ain't even on, I'm still climbing But I k** sh** And n***a with no deal that these n***as still have to deal with I spit that real sh**, something you got to feel sh** If n***as wanna battle, I hit 'em with that Shaquille brick That Phil Jackson line was tough, but that ain't even enough Barely even a lot of it Peak my game and acknowledge it Phil Jackson was letting Mike coach I couldn't be coached by Gregg Popovich Sick flows I'm vomiting I ain't got time to jock for sh** Annihilatin' rappers all time on to rocket ships I am the best rapper alive, n***a Do knock the pins I'm just remindin' the audience of who they really rockin' with [Break: chief waKiL] Just reminding the audience of who they really rockin' with A 5-foot-6 n***a that's on some giant monster sh** I'm still better than these n***as on some poppy sh** [Verse 2: chief waKiL] Had to slow it down to get my breathe on Wasn't gon' do it, but I had to blow some steam off Oh they tough now, n***a, dream on Little Giants OG, yeah, the team's strong They can't see me even with the high beams on Wakila, rap gorilla, call me King Kong I ain't playing though, I'm kinda teed off I'm 'bout to tank these top rappers like the sleeves off I want to crack 'em in their apple, no Steve Jobs Then send 'em all to hell and gasoline draws End it on a high note like Celine Dion Have 'em scared of my next move like Kim Jong International I got a lot from Tokyo to Melrose I'm half Nigerian, I don't know if you can tell though These rappers call me out I'll respond and they going stealth mode Cause they don't wanna take it up in arms like elbows In the name of hip hop, I stomp these rappers out with shell toes I k**ed the beat, I need a jump suit a seal though Whoa