Bad Gorillaz

[Verse 1: Mr. Grey]
Ape shit (ape shit), gorilla blood (gorilla blood)
Shape-shift (shape-shift), we are The Flood (we are The Flood)
A grey goon, a monsoon, the full moon
Of all doom and we approaching high noon
You can call me Cyrus, I swear we're the virus
With great pressure I becoming diamond
Apocalypse gets gritty, Raccoon City falls
A bloodthirsty beast with big fuckin' balls (big fuckin' balls)
'Bout to begin ('bout to begin) seekin' revenge (seekin' revenge)
No fuckin' friend (no fuckin' friend), enemy till the end (till the end)
I will end you, back to Hell is where I'll send you (where I'll send you)
Gorillas in the Mist, Stephen King venue (King venue)
Beat on my chest (beat on my chest), gorilla savage (gorilla savage)
Primal rage obsessed (primal rage obsessed), dealing damage
Ooh! Aah! Ape Shit Part Three
Ooh! Raah! Supervillain infamy

[Chorus: Bukshot]
The gorillaz are coming
The bad gorillaz are coming
The illest willers are bumping
They making nothing to something
The bad gorillaz are coming
The bad gorillaz are coming
They coming, killers are jumping
They dumping bodies like nothing
It's nothing

[Post-Chorus: Mr. Grey & ClockworC]
Yeah I'm a bad motherfucker (bad motherfucker)
I go apeshit on you suckers (on you suckers)
King Kong up in this bitch (this bitch)
Fuck with us and end up in a ditch (in a ditch)

[Verse 2: ClockworC]
Been about that life, couldn't abort
All on time but I'm a dollar short
Holler for silence and it never coming
That echo is drumming, we going to war
Taking what I want when I want
Dropping that sauce like Grey Poupon
Yeah, I gots my catalogue
It lookin' like I like, I like shit raw
And I never decay, it ain't up for debate
Thirty below on a July day
I cope with the pain, you elope with the fake
Y'all fool folks and no fool's safe
And I pray I change location
'Cause I ain't got no patience
When I did it ran thinner than an Ethiopian racin'
Now I'm livin' under bad moon out a Batcave
With a man-made pain and the path's unsafe
But I can't complain 'cause danger taught me more than shelter ever could
I'm never good but I could've froze, complacence makes a man a ghost
No I won't be paralyzed by pride or die, I'll do the most
And damn boy, I do that
Roll out y'all sewer rats
Come forth, I light torch and I turn this fucking world to ash
No pass, I spite fags
I two step, I smooth dance
Upon your grave, I'm gravy train
Conducting like a fucking champ

[Chorus: Bukshot]
The gorillaz are coming
The bad gorillaz are coming
The illest willers are bumping
They making nothing to something
The bad gorillaz are coming
The bad gorillaz are coming
They coming, killers are jumping
They dumping bodies like nothing
It's nothing

[Post-Chorus: Mr. Grey & ClockworC]
Yeah I'm a bad motherfucker (bad motherfucker)
I go apeshit on you suckers (on you suckers)
King Kong up in this bitch (this bitch)
Fuck with us and end up in a ditch (in a ditch)

[Verse 3: Bukshot]
Tarzan ain't got shit on me like any time, like never ever
Go on put it on the record
I will snap and pull the lever (pull the lever)
Pretty sharp and clever
Wise and witty but a wrecker
On my throne I wave a scepter (wave a scepter)
I just hustle better
I need to know what you got on my forty my homie?
Be on some Deebo shit, take you out quick, leave you feeling lonely
Roll with gorillas (with gorillas), silverbacks to the max
Pain we the realest, facts
Killers with the illest stats (with the illest stats)
Make the block hurt
Talk shit, the Glock squirt
Anyone could get it when Grey, me and Clock work (and Clock work)
Had to find out for myself 'fore I lost focus (lost focus)
What they had to say about us turning on the voltage
It's some cold shit, that's how the mob roll
Three bad motherfuckers lurking through the Congo
Hands around your skull (around your skill), give your ass a facelift
Mobstyle! All Hallows Eve going apeshit

[Chorus: Bukshot]
The gorillaz are coming
The bad gorillaz are coming
The illest willers are bumping
They making nothing to something
The bad gorillaz are coming
The bad gorillaz are coming
They coming, killers are jumping
They dumping bodies like nothing
It's nothing

[Post-Chorus: Mr. Grey & ClockworC]
Yeah I'm a bad motherfucker (bad motherfucker)
I go apeshit on you suckers (on you suckers)
King Kong up in this bitch (this bitch)
Fuck with us and end up in a ditch (in a ditch)