ILL BILL, Vinnie Paz, Tony Yayo - Bora Bora Aura lyrics

Mr Briganti
There's a problem with Mr Kleinfeld
What kinda problem?
He's in the bathroom, fuckin' Stef!
(Ha ha ha)
So what's the problem? Good for him!
Oh! Oh! Oh! Yeaah! We back motherfucker!
Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!
Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Bill, talk to ‘em!

Take your Jesus piece truck jewels
Gucci links, my shooters blaze through
But they don’t give a fuck who they hit
The mop long like the scope
On a street sweeper
With the robe of the Grim Reaper
Gorilla Pimp Preacher spit ether
Revolvеr twirling flash like a
Curse murder cats
This happеn when murder raps
Converge with Lysergic tabs


A Brand They Can Trust
Doing something satanic on dust
And they don’t pay the ransom they fucked
Give me extra gray gold
Spray chrome on plain clothes
Save hoes with shotgun shells
The size of eggrolls minus the duck sauce
Get your face sliced the fuck off
Like it was in the yard up north
Tryin’ to pop off
Phil Leotardo a problem doin’ molly in Cabo
Smoke pot with McConaughey bobbing on bongles
Hawaiian monologues, flying tomahawks
Cyborgs the skies is blinded up with guide
Dogs and fiery flyin’ swords

Nothin’ but gang police at them funerals
I wanna pay my respects but
I ain’t comin’ through
Revenge kidnap your daughter
I’m in Bora Bora
Niggas be on live, I got a different aura
Nothin’ but gang police at them funerals
I wanna pay my respects but
I ain’t comin’ through
Revenge kidnap your daughter
I’m in Bora Bora
Niggas be on live, I got a different aura

Yeah – You got the aura of
A sixty year old dyke i got the aura of a
Twenty three year old Mike
Walkin’ to the fight
Was on my feet, twenty three year old Mike
This the big Gorilla, Fuck Ya Life
I’m the nicest comin’ out of this new shit
(That’s a fact) oh you think you wavy
Throw you off of a cruise ship
Right hook, left hook, boom, bipp, oh shit!
Punch you in your face you’ll fuck
Around and do two flips (Goddamn)
Off a balcony
(Yup) You never could amount to me (Never)
My chain cost two birds
(What’s that?) Call that Falconry (Yup)
Gorilla Monsoon then Gorilla Twins
How the fuck is you still doubting me?
Your girl put her mouth on me (Gunther)
Yeah I had that bitch swallowing sax
(Rah, Facts)
And I don’t even follow her back (Rah, Wooh)

I’m at LMB’s gettin’ fat (Rrrraaaah)

Nothin’ but gang police at them funerals
I wanna pay my respects but
I ain’t comin’ through
Revenge kidnap your daughter
I’m in Bora Bora
Niggas be on live, I got a different aura
Nothin’ but gang police at them funerals
I wanna pay my respects but
I ain’t comin’ through
Revenge kidnap your daughter
I’m in Bora Bora
Niggas be on live, I got a different aura

Thirty rounds go into the MAC
And if you not set one
You walkin’ into a trap (Stupid muhfucka)
I give you a choice pussy
Stool pigeon or rat
It’s a harbinger of death to
Hear the clickity clack
Y’all is always sayin’ somethin’
Y’all swear y’all scrap (Nah)
And I’m tired muhfuckas and
The graveyard packed
(It’s bodies everywhere)
Take ya body, make it handicapped
Ten toes down
Ain’t movin’ from where I’m standin’ at
(Nah) put a rack on his head, I’ll toupee ya
(Ha ha ha)
Ides of March Julius Cesar the Soothsayer
(yeah) i tried to help you out and
Do you a lil’ favor
Now you get a shot to the stomach
Induced labor (Boom, boom boom, boom)
It’s hard to breathe here
Need a oxygen blast
Have you hooked into a breathing tube
Oxygen mask
I got some muhfuckas eager to clap
(We got the shooters)
It’s dirty inside this muhfucka
Clean up your act toma!

Nothin’ but gang police at them funerals
I wanna pay my respects but
I ain’t comin’ through
Revenge kidnap your daughter
I’m in Bora Bora
Niggas be on live, I got a different aura
Nothin’ but gang police at them funerals
I wanna pay my respects but
I ain’t comin’ through
Revenge kidnap your daughter
I’m in Bora Bora
Niggas be on live, I got a different aura

Motherfucker!
ILL Bill, Gorilla Motherfuckin'
Nems, Vinnie Paz, tony Yayo
Brrrrrraaao!