Lyrics:
anymore
Most days after I crash into the backs of my eyelids I don't lift them from me until high noon at least
I'm surprised by the pouncing lion overhead
have to go
But it was the man he wanted to be
Like every son he was an only one
One day he came to me, said
Freedom's nothing to look over
'Til each
I
Could turn in circles
Spins around the fire burning
We're searching for higher learning)
Distracted by higher earning
Yearning for more than what's
Welcome to the Slaughterhouse
(What you talkin 'bout?)
Where we bring them verbal llamas out, bloaw
We-we, we lyrical murrrrrrrrrrrderers
Man, we own
end
Brought me and the motherfucking palace was barking
In the midst, a poet, dryin'
Pharaoh and his girl being entertained by him
Motherfucker got
end
Brought me and the motherfucking palace was barking
In the midst, a poet, dryin'
Pharaoh and his girl being entertained by him
Motherfucker got
man you’re still in the cot
And you ain’t at the top, it would pay you to listen when Outmatched
Outdone by this man on a mission
After just two rounds
Zach
It's BBI
It's BBI Do Or Die (Do Or Die)
It's BBI Do or Die (Do Or Die)
It's ERaw man (HaHa)
HUH
It's big ERaw
And we live up in the booth
could tell, dawg
Did it, did it, did it by myself, by myself, dawg
Blew up and I'm in the city still, I'm still here, dawg
How did I finesse all
get it son a winner got to come in first
There′s nothing worse than to take
In a drink that leaves you in the dirt
Dig a little deeper in the well boys
shit done came up
Pockets was always swole
Sometimes a little low but I
Get them back up, man
Fill them up like the fucking gas tank
God, man psssht
live on stolen land
See KRS was kickin shit that we didn’t understand
The country is a prison ran by the white man
The same one that brought us here
command"?
"Carterhaugh it is my own
My father gave it to me
I'll come and go by Carterhaugh
And ask no leave of thee"
Jenny has tucked up her skirt
A little
stopped trying
What if Daniel betrayed his faith
He thought he was going to get ate by lions
Mayan science, the newest appliance
Believe in something or die
One quarter HRSMN
One quarter stallion offspring
You ain't half the man my bars been
The Carhartt King, molecules spin
As we sit by the river
And peel
scratches] "Listen to the situation my son"
So I say
[Chorus]
Yeah! Been in this game for a minute man - seen a lot of shit man
Shout out Forrest
flares, sirens glare
I'm in an iron chair with people who care
Don't get the lion share
When I don't give a fuck, then I ain't fair
I'm on a higher tier
the English
And nuff more follow
Mi seh Christopher Colombus was
A great founder
Born and grown down in Italy inna Geneva
Jah man him was di son of a wool
Like u wasn't worthy of
Rockin my Jersey
While I was flooding Jersey
Tryna figure out my nursery
Percy
Let you shine son of mine
Twinkle twinkle little
Uh
Uh (yeah)
Yeah
Get 'em
Iron lung, iron skin
Pretty Tony, we iron men
C.R.E.A.M., chocolate deluxe
Loaded up in the lion's den
If I ain't
fiends is huddled at
To the crib where the little kids spend their summers trapped
With the jungle cats, lions and tigers, leopards and cheetahs
For
a black man hearing a siren
King of the jungle, Mufasa call me the lion, no lying
I'm going fast, let me take it slow
You better jump up high when we
your go pro I'm out here putting on show show
On an adventure a little more bizarre than JoJo
The main man Lobo You winning a no go
Don Low DaVinci
It's Time fi repent and look out fi Jah grace
Foundation affi solid then start it with a base
This ya raggy road longer than a rally race
Little by
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