[Intro] Yeah (Hey) Say what, say what, say what, say what Yeah (Hey) What? Yo... [Verse 1] I like to rhyme while I watch Seinfeld I get a kick outta getting kicked by a Clydesdale 'Cause you never know what Supaman's planning I took my blind friend to the Grand Canyon We all fall y'all but I never rap beef though You might catch me skinny dipping with some fat people To all the Emcees, I know why you'da use the bus Take my advice, 'cause I don't use it much When Supa's in the clutch, they give me respect And don't forget the buy the CD with your lease check You know we bless underground rap sounds Never go belly up, 'cause I never back down Masquerade champ, they know me by my hairy legs A hustler selling Avon and Mary Kay The Christ life, you're right, there's none iller You can go hard, but I'ma Gorilla [Hook] I'ma Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla I'ma Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla I'ma Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla You can go hard, but I'ma Gorilla I'ma Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla I'ma Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla I'ma Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla You can go hard, but I'ma Gorilla [Verse 2] Beat you half to d**h twice Supaman you know the plan is grand, yo I have to wreck mics I broke my leg in two places So you know what I did, I quit going to those two places Now who hates this; I've been ill since I was a ninth grader A white paper had your head spinning like Spike Draper I spit great on mix tapes 'til my lips ache And grip the mic so hard I make my wrist break I know these kids, they shoot, I can see ya And when I catch you, I whip your bu*t like Madea We the type of cats that'll bite your back With your white and whack Hallelujah, wearing a freaking Titan's cap CD's I sell 'em to felons and tell 'em "lay low" And all you gangsta rappers, LMAO The Christ life, you're right, there's none iller You can go hard, but I'ma Gorilla [Hook] I'ma Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla I'ma Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla I'ma Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla You can go hard, but I'ma Gorilla I'ma Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla I'ma Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla I'ma Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla You can go hard, but I'ma Gorilla [Verse 3] I'm so nice when I hold mics for Christ And I'm still married to the game so throw rice Grow my hair real long like Bo Bice Living this Crow life, knock you out like 'bo Slice They're more fights so I spit battle flows And I'm so tight, I leave you with a camel toe The mechanical animal, but I'm not perfect Taking my first steps, making you say "err-wreck" Your people attack this, but I'm like Teflon Flows like a mattress, 'cause it's all slept on So bring me back a plate, I'll dance at your wedding I'm hungry, better cigars, the best setting I'm betting it all, yeah, you know what to do Peace to all my Navajos eating mutton stew 'Cause when he's touching you, there's nothing iller You can hard, but I'ma Gorilla [Hook] I'ma Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla I'ma Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla I'ma Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla You can go hard, but I'ma Gorilla I'ma Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla I'ma Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla I'ma Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla, Gorilla You can go hard, but I'ma Gorilla