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Better [Knaan] (Off the Record) · Lions and Tigers and Lions (Tiny Dancers) · Live Musical Adventures of Michael Learns to Rock (Michael Learns to Rock) · Michael Learns to Rock [Impact] (Michael Learns to Rock) · Michael Learns to Rock [EMI] (Michael Learns to Rock) · Lions (William Fitzsimmons) · Lions [LP] (William Fitzsimmons) · Does Your House Have Lions: The Rahsaan Roland Kirk Anthology (Rahsaan Roland Kirk) · For the Lions [Limited Edition] (Hatebreed) · Le Lion a Paris: Lions Abroad, Vol. 3 (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


Until the lion learns to speak
The tales of hunting will be weak
My poetry hales with in the streets
My poetry fails to be discrete
It travels
the rat pack
Jean Martine de Begerac, you heard of her murder rap
I murder rap, you learn it, confirm it and burn its audio
Music for your convertible,
the sky
Who'll buy me a mynah bird
Play me a magic word
Speak of hopes with thoughts absurd
Thoughts floating by
Little ducks, pretty birds
Clouds
true 
How you overcome some things until they overtake you 
Why you never got chosen, why you never felt claimed 
By some passion or person that is
a bargain
Now there is no need to speak
You say you want to learn the jargon
But you won't give a damn by Wednesday Week
You start acting like a zombie
a bargain
Now there is no need to speak
You say you want to learn the jargon
But you won't give a damn by Wednesday Week
You start acting like a zombie
I can't find the words My mind is dead
It's better by you better than me

Guess you'll have to tell her how I tried
To speak up thoughts I've held
I can't find the words My mind is dead
It's better by you better than me

Guess you'll have to tell her how I tried
To speak up thoughts I've held
I can't find the words My mind is dead
It's better by you better than me

Guess you'll have to tell her how I tried
To speak up thoughts I've held
We`re gonna drink enough tonight to drown the average army 
By New Year`s Day the next door neighbour will be goin` barmy (yep, 
that`s how it`s
Spells lay daggers before me
Passion speaks in grue vehement stabs
Trance my eyes, fix my focus to pain
The tumor grows until the enemy is slain
So alone we'll stumble though your memory.
One by one you'll learn of things that others will refute.
Understanding more will make you free.
Eyes are
follow 
We're out for the lion's share now watch me take it there 

Yeah, my verbal clarity speaks for my popularity 
Sell five million CDs and give
of it, I don’t care
You can choke on every lie you told
And every word you spoke
Until you’re out of it, I don’t care
You can choke

You never learn
I'm gonna go
And take the chill out of night
Until the morning helps me out

I cannot read minds and nobody will speak
It's all getting older by
my...mind
...mind.

Wo! I realized with some urgency, that all this is child's play.
I need to learn to speak in a more effective way.
But just what is
will I learn?
When will I learn?

Worn down by my self-inflicted struggle
I need to let go
If seeing is believing
Then give me eyes to see

I ran
the peddling of comfortability (read: apathy) they paint pictures by numbers of a desperate lunatic and so i know i must regroup and learn to live the owrd i
A mile and a half on a bus takes a long time
The odor of old prison food takes a long time to pass you by
When you've been inside
Day upon day
A mile and a half on a bus takes a long time
The odor of old prison food takes a long time to pass you by
When you've been inside
Day upon day
Commodores
We flip pies to franchising Dominoes
I speak for dope boys every track I'm on
Until this day my people never rat or told
Posted 20 in, I'm talking
and it hurts 'cause it's worse
Momma's crazy 'cause her baby's in a hearse
Wussup wit the love?

This land once owned by Indians, who then would learn
to live by 
There shouldn’t be a waste of time

Busy yourself, learn a trade
And conquer this before your corpse is gone 
Feeding shit into the ground
owned by Indians, who then would learn to burn
A tragedy, because from them there was so much to learn
You will find the key to life is checking for you
rhymes start to flow  so I simply must brag 

About my style that makes you vibrant  I keep drivin 

Until the song turns me to a hip hop giant 

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