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godzillas - joe grind lyrics

[intro: joe grind]
my n-ggas only fearing god
and n-gga, you ain’t him, then we’re fearless

[hook: joe grind]
you’re still f-cking around with gorillas
now i’m f-cking around with godzillas
my n-ggas only fearing god
and n-gga, you ain’t him, then we’re fearless
you’re still f-cking around with gorillas
now i’m f-cking around with godzillas
my n-ggas only fearing god
and n-gga, you ain’t him, then we’re fearless
you’re still f-cking around with gorillas
now i’m f-cking around with godzillas
my n-ggas only fearing god
and n-gga, you ain’t him, then we’re fearless
you’re still f-cking around with gorillas
now i’m f-cking around with godzillas
my n-ggas only fearing god
and n-gga, you ain’t him, then we’re fearless
and n-gga, you ain’t him, then we’re fearless
and n-gga, you ain’t him, then we’re fearless
my n-ggas only fearing god
and n-gga, you ain’t him, then we’re fearless
you’re still f-cking around with gorillas
now i’m f-cking around with godzillas
my n-ggas only fearing god
and n-gga, you ain’t him, then we’re fearless

[verse 1: joe grind]
you’re still f-cking around with gorillas
while i’m f-cking around with godzillas
got me, giggs and ghetts in here
i’m f-cking around with the realest
you p-ssies ain’t on nothing
don’t try act like you don’t hear us
we bringing in that cheddar
while you thugs around me got serious
rappers act like we’ve got a bomb on us
cause they ain’t anywhere near us
our fans be like zulu warriors
they ain’t rolling round spillers
we step on stage and they cheer us
mashing the place and go wild
well, the haters be saying our name
but we ain’t destiny’s child
hold on
let me do the math for one second
we’ve got fans all over the world
and they started off in peckham
we make sales in j-pan
do shows out in bremen
but b-tches be on our d-cks
they be sucking on our lemons
can somebody please tell them
they ain’t f-cking round with these greats
these n-ggas calling me c-cky
cause i’ll p-ss on their parade
this p-ssy wants to chat sh-t
till i catch him on his js
and i’ll l1ck his head with a stone
you couldn’t use it for his grave

[verse 2: giggs]
get that bunsen burning
n-ggas got that bunsen burner
man’s so drunk and ganja’d up
man might jump at murder
turn that jumper burgundy
when i dump that burger
man’ll touch that person up
man’ll f-ck that curb up
you’re a sh-tty n-gga
f-ck that t-rd up
claim you’re gangster
you just f-cked that word up
break it down
cut that bird up
too much magic in that
you just f-cked that bird up
get that punky burning
n-gga, let that skunky burn up
b-tches up and turned up
gargled, then she drunk my sperm up
touch her b-tton like i’m scotty
beaming captain kirk up
little n-ggas ain’t on sh-t
need to step your dirt up
man just came out of the blue
better shut that smurf up
sh-t you listen to
when you cut that work up
chicken n-gga
cut that jerk up
twinkle star’s being born
man will f-ck that burp up

[verse 3: ghetts]
god mc, god d-mn, godzilla
banana clip for a gorilla
i would fully go all-out and rip a limb from king kong
lightweight, you’ll fly away when the wind’s strong
violate, then it’s ding dong
n-ggas saying i’m a dead man, well, i’m wide awake with no wings on
fifth gear in the car, still speeding
living life in the fast lane
i can’t complain, you know
my heart’s still beating
i’m so comfortable in front of my enemies
i can do a cartwheel freely
eight grand worth of [?] in my mouth
i will smile at a hater
then tear man up
like a wild alligator
i don’t f-ck around
aim for the shirt
second b-tton down
now look who’s underground
you went looking for beef
and that’s what the f-ck you found
you went looking for beef
and didn’t wanna touch the cow
you got a problem with me, blud?
bury the hatchet or get buried in acid
cuh man have done dirt you wouldn’t ever imagine
i am the triangle in bermuda
i’ve made many men vanish
the way i handle my shooter
one shot’ll make an elephant cabbage

- joe grind lyrics

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