🎵 DC Gorillaz // by Wale

26 ContributorsDC Gorillaz Lyrics This is Wale’s freestyle of Gorrillaz “Dirty Harry'. Lupe has a version too. This is off his mixtape, 100 Miles and Running [Verse 1] I'm a gorilla I spit till the void fill up 'Cause honestly I feel the radio is straight filler If North is up and South is down Why every five minutes niggas walking it out? That's not a jab at UNK but I don't think the PD's are reasoning with us 'Cause they don't wan' think, no They just wanna dance And she don't want to learn She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash If I don't make that man there dance That man there throw Wale on the shelf and I lose I'm not moving like a cartoon Or a harpoon to Tom Cruise with a jock tune For every Black Thought, I thought I caught Roots It don't feel right, so what I'm gonna do It's lopsided like a AA college student trying to undertake a D1 scholar They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work Yep she's on X, I called that bitch speed burst I plead with 'em, the system ain't right Like the first Nintendo, the blinking red light So my thought process is all but a cartlidge When I'm blown I can work proper Yeah listen up, I ain't here kissing up Every single single ain't a single just to hit the clubs I am not involved, nor do I indulge in the hardest thing of poor artistry I rock awesomely, the offspring of the flawless brings game I'm autumn leaves change Photosyntheis, notice what the focus is I move the club like a poker dealer And most feel me like masseuse Lyrical kama sutra But radio ain't trying to follow suit So what you've heard is the fix like super Intendant attend them, cool 'cause It's cool 'cause the radio don't do much I lead the city in requests, but don't do nothing Them dudes fronting like grills Fronting like Pharrell They take a loss man I'm all about the bills And I'm about to fill y'all in on the real No BDS, no deal [Interlude] [...] [Verse 2] Y'all don't wanna tango with me I'm dangling with E's and a straight Dave Blaine from the scene PFKT with the lane's on the feet, you ain't know a rap nigga like me Reggie Miller Nike's I do the right thing Althought I missed out on them white Spike Lee's I lack jungle fever, had to go black for the sneakers Had to get my utmost feeted sleep 'cause They getting deals with thier weak buzz Fuck it, Wale still kicking like FIFA So keep fronting till my peeps come Relief pitchers, put the heat to 'em Blackberry and T phone Slam X high piece on it Damn right, them my peeps sung it I'm getting cheese like my teeth touching and cheeks puffy I keep it coming nigga, I'm a beast youngin I kick the door like police warrants All day, Wale, D.C Gone