Lyrics:
and kissin your girl
Relax, lay back, unwind
Because now it's time to chill
Setting the mood, by the use of this groove
Is an ingenious, perceptive, brilliant
there
Media silencing us but we rioting woke up the lions den
Guess it's decided then don't wanna fight with them
They keep on trying us fuck white
butterfly in a glove, double fisted
Silver streak, mean rays of purple haze
White widow, the flames, ponder in his veins
Now, wandering in days, no signs
and dropped by
With sixty elephants, llamas galore
With his bears and lions
A brass band and more
With his forty fakirs, his cooks, his bakers
His birds
keep us on triaaaalll
snitches, ina white man's world yeah
C-c, Lions, C-c cliens what
little city by the coast the most homicides
the po's tryna keep
Motherfucker need that good green
I got the face like a grown lion
My people hold iron
Predict the weather by the wind
Like an old Mayan
Hold my son up, show
never harm me)
Lions don't lose sleep over
The 'pinion of sheep
On the road to the riches
Money sticking to my cleats
I am moi, magnifique, skin noir,
outer space will fall at night
Humans will prevail the victory is by our side
Alfa-Omega, The Twin Moons of Zera
Alfa-Omega, we see The Twin Moons
princess was a sight lovely to see
And that, good people, is why he got dolled up and dropped by
With sixty elephants, llamas galore
With his bears and lions
It's that one type of night with the bright white ice pick
Slipped up signature, wrestle till I scribble shit
Who in my space smell khaki leather
the swivel seats good shift and flow
Underneath the hood gotta fo'54
Plus the brain blowed out so I can blow out my dro
Chrome pipes roarin' like lion in
to life with my vision board
Background drowning out from sirens and white noise
Rhythm fairly faded
Still I caught it and kept my poise
It's not to be
Tryna live and keep my brain sharp. Like a lions claw, butcher knife, bone saw. And when I die and I'm fading away. I hope I'm replaced, by drums
SEETHING WITH THE DARKEST OF CURRENTS
YOUR LEY LINES LAY CARGED BY THE EVILS OF MAN
THAT THE SNOW NOW MAY. BECOME MORE THAN A LION
MY NAME SHALL BE
street niggaz
And white boys that'll eat niggaz
I don't need a butcher to do my reppin
I get mines with a heat nigga
Pass by the spot wit' yo piece
Smokin'
to retire
They doin' anything just to get by
(Just to get by)
I got two bitches, they kissing, they bi
OP Roxy got me in the sky
Hit me with a beam, okay, you
raped.
Disorientation strikes, fucked from inside again and again.
His perverted desire, Iris on tongue, lions like a burning fire.
He hides his shame.
She
And even though Dr.Martins don't go well with a Lions Club-tie
He asked if I was hungry, my wallet couldn't speak for me
So I gave him my company
But
the tyrants maze, fire will fry ya' in my iron cage
my violent lions have been enraged
by violins and sirens that thunder from center stage
slicing throats,
misery,
white trash families bring the kids,
gawk at inhumane tragedy,
beat lions,
detooth black bears,
elephants on the verge of insanity,
rodeo
behemoth,
I don’t think that you wanna see true rage,
My anger’s like a lion trapped inside a see thru CAaAaAaaGE,
Motherfuckers try walking on me,
Shit’ll
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
A lion in a dungeon
I've been working all summer
I need the money pronto
Seen bro sell a bow
Out of McDonalds
Want smoke I bring a fonto
4 for 4 like
a jungle where
The lion kills another wears the mane, man
Then roars "suck your mudda"
Grew up in an ends where a nigga's baby mama
Leaves the papa and then
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