Lyrics:
home to paper in hand
Ain't gotta brag about the Feds, young man
Old cribs I sold, y'all drive by like monuments
Google Earth Nas, I got flats in
home to paper in hand
Ain't gotta brag about the Feds, young man
Old cribs I sold, y'all drive by like monuments
Google Earth Nas, I got flats in
to take
Tie my hands to the back of my head and see what you can break
cause I'm just a lamb in the lions mouth and he's got a bone to pick
If you're
in the garden tomb, I can hear the angels sing
as the Lamb came forth as the Lion and the Lion became the King.
Chorus:
You won't find Him again
pretty young mouth
But that was a gay happy winter
We carved on a cradle of pine
By the fire in that neat little cabin
And I sang with that gay
a lil' proof that hip hop livin'
You can hear a hip hop top now, just listen
Now see a hip hop walk out with 6 b****es
In the ATL, see hip hop chillin'
beneath you
And Heed the lessons I teach you
These hyenas will eat you
Ima lion in da jungle
Never run from a tussle
When you get it off the muscle
Every
Livin' in America
Oh, I knock down walls with big iron balls
And I mix cement by the ton
With me tongue hangin' out for a bottle of stout
Sweatin'
Can't hold my breath
I gotta keep livin
Played the dead man
With no heaven
Push my soul to the limit
With no vision
I was lazy
Told myself
I'm independent
Want me to come to her room
It's a big difference between me and you
Imma win in everything that I do
You can just tell by the way that I move
Fresh
when trials come, and
I feel I am done
I'll trust you through it all
The same God who shut the mouths of Lions
Controls my destiny
So let the storms
for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not
dealing
Such a feelin
Deep in the game I'm livin
Oh no
Never leaving
Unforgiving
Deep with fake winnings
I know
This life was made for me
Tailor-made by
outside gettin' litty
Showin' me the titties (woo), actin' like a menace
Standin' on the couch (what), standin' on business (go)
Drink's in your mouth
is close and no other friend is
I'm surrounded by bulls
Strong bulls of Bashan encircle me
Roaring lions attacking with the fervency
Mouths open wide
don't play nice
And I don't need a line just to break ice
At least you got to witness such a vague sight
Must be dang tight, livin' in the brake lights
verse 1
Cuz I had up to here with this misery and pain
I could take losses all year
And still report a gain
I could walk into a lion's den
Put
jockin, now nobody's dissin
Written and produced by the new rap duo
Yes EPMD, now I'm known in school
I see the backstabbers, and the elderly creature
Suid-Afrika het ‘n rede om fees te vier
Want die Bokke gaan die groen en goud weer dra
Uiteindelik is die Lions hier
Put your money where your mouth is na
are a lion by heart. Verse. Me know seh it ruff outta street, Gun shot a beat,
Hungry and not even a sweetie Roof top a leak, No space for the weak,
You
You hear my prayer
Show me wonders of your great love
You who save by your right hand
All those who take their refuge
From their foes and hide in You
world pimpin
white bitches fo doe, he was a jiggalo livin in women
he used to take me an my Village potnas to go swimmin
he drove a BMW, they father drove
the South Coast is wild coast and lonely
You might win in a game at Cholon
But a lion still rules the Barranca
And a man there is always alone
I played
[Repeat: x4]
Fast livin' got me trapped in this street game
Before I die I hope I have a chance to make a change
I'm at the time in my life when
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