JAY-Z King Kong Riddim Mp3 Download
The profoundly expected track ‘King Kong Riddim’ from Jay-Z, Conway The Machine and Jadakiss is here.
The melody was reviewed in a trailer for the Netflix film The Harder They Fall recently and had fans invigorated as it denoted the initial occasion when ‘Kiss and Hov were uniting on a tune in a very long time. The unique track likewise includes grime-drill rapper BackRoad Gee from London.
The Harder They Fall is an anecdotal retribution story that follows the Robin Hood-like bandit Nat Love (Jonathan Majors) as he looks for retaliation against the freak brilliant gun conveying Rufus Buck (Idris Elba).
Pay attention to the track beneath (as of now just out in select global business sectors). The Western film will hit Netflix on Nov. third. The soundtrack will be accessible across real time features sometime in the evening (October 29).
JAY-Z King Kong Riddim Mp3 LYRICS
Gorilla in the jungle, man, I don’t sing song (What?)
Bang my chest up, my name King Kong
Brr-katu, brr-katu, make ’em, make them fall
[?] smash his head off the wall
Gorilla in the jungle, man, I don’t sing song
Bang my chest like my name King Kong
Brr-katu, brr-katu, make ’em, make them fall
[?] smash his head off the wall
[Verse 1: Jadakiss]
Uh
The wild boys, King Kong and the Cowboys
You see the bloodshed after you hear the loud noise (Yeah)
We black outlaws, opposite of the proud boys
Comin’ on horse back, mission to bring the boss back
Came to kill shit, tell ’em they can all come (Come on)
Harder they fall, that’s dependin’ on where they fall from (Yeah)
They tryna figure out where did we get the call from
I’m tryna see where the fuck did they get the gold from (Uh)
Soon as the chains pop, the things pop (Bah)
Right after the heart stop, the brain stops
Whenever the clock stops, the game stops (Oh)
Question is, when does the pain stops? (When?)
If you do it more than once, then you know you a killer (Uh)
You do it more than that, then you know that you iller (Ill)
You slip through the cracks, get dough and be triller (Yes)
Why would you even play when you know we gorillas?
Gorilla in the jungle, man, I don’t sing song (What?)
Bang my chest up, my name King Kong
Brr-katu, brr-katu, make ’em, make them fall
[?] smash his head off the wall
Gorilla in the jungle, man, I don’t sing song (What?)
Bang my chest like my name King Kong
Brr-katu, brr-katu, make ’em, make them fall
[?] smash his head off the wall
[Verse 2: Conway the Machine]
Uh (Brrrr)
Shinin’ like I’m in my best shape ever (Ha)
Neck full of treasure, my investments together
Might have Jeff do the leather, Hamilton
I don’t fold, I expected the pressure so don’t compare me to nobody, boy
I’m the illest nigga next to whoever (Ha)
Tell ’em rappers behave
Them subliminals on Twitter don’t really rattle my cage
Notice when I mention my release date, had ’em afraid
Made legends get in they bag when they heard the way I spazz (Talk to ’em)
Shooters on the road, them niggas half of my age
They will clap, clap, splatter your ways
(Boom-boom, boom, boom-boom, boom-boom)
Niggas ain’t fuckin’ with none of the shit I scribble down on the page
Then I’m paid a hunnid’ K to go spit that on the stage (Hahahaha)
Look, the road wasn’t easy, I ain’t perfect (I ain’t perfect)
Nobody put me on, I just put the work in (Right here)
My bitch keep my pole in her Birkin
If I’m up then it’s curtains (Yeah)
Y’all know who runnin’ this shit for certain (Boom-boom, boom-boom)
Gorilla in the jungle, man, I don’t sing song
Bang my chest up, my name King Kong
Brr-katu, brr-katu, make ’em, make them fall
[?] smash his head off the wall
Gorilla in the jungle, man, I don’t sing song
Bang my chest like my name King Kong
Brr-katu, brr-katu, make ’em, make them fall
[?] smash his head off the wall
[Verse 3: JAY-Z]
We raised by wolves and the crack then
We the Chicago Bulls, nigga, back then
That boy Tiger Woods, don’t make me back nines
We paid in full, sheep skin with the wool
PTSD, from the concrete
Jungle, I move a bundle, a hundo at my peak
My cocaine records stand up next to Meech
Tiger cups in the club, helicopters above
Yeah, them flex weak, I speak Patois, yeah
Jamaican connection, Dominican with the bricks
Loaded in a fishscales and double dragon
Brooklyn was a zoo, little monkeys swung through
Banana clips on a ooh-wah, we want static (Yeah)
About my issue, magazine on a pistol
National Geographic, that boy hell (Boy hell)
King Kong thous on his hands and anybody else
Gorilla in the jungle, man, I don’t sing song (What?)
Bang my chest up, my name King Kong
Brr-katu, brr-katu, make ’em, make them fall
[?] smash his head off the wall
Gorilla in the jungle, man, I don’t sing song (What?)
Bang my chest like my name King Kong
Brr-katu, brr-katu, make ’em, make them fall
[?] smash his head off the wall
