Lyrics:
lost his name for side bustin'
Fire somethin' puffin
I put it up in the air
You niggas live to die hustlin', I'm fuckin' wit playas from every where
as white as chalk-dust
Her fingers sweated India-ink and poison-pen letters
There is a hungry hanging tree, just below your bedroom window
You can hear
eatin
When my Glock hungry, I'ma feed it Bullet split through your head, have you bleedin'
Just like a dandelion, we gon' blow you away, white bitch
Coming to you live on your TV
This is evening news at 6
Developing story ahead
It was just like any other night in your city
And then the streets
at the table, the cork twist
I'm studied like a book by many
They give me looks of envy, I took the Bentley
White chick like Liz Taylor might get the Bentayga
they life
So watch another man try to hold on to his life
Cause' I keep lookin' and huntin' just like a lion
Let the sucka' know that it's them that be
what that means to my kids when they hear this playback
In the word it says, young lions go lacking and hungry
But those who seek Yahuah, lack no good
you're a lion not a croc
We making money by the minute
Teachers said i couldn't make it
Now we really out here winnin
So she'll say i was her favorite
Ian's belly is thin
It is representin a skeleton
So I guess Ian's hungry enough to go dine with elephants
Spit it sweeter than a cinnabon
Ian isn't
gloating at decay
White empire's greed, greedy eyes to see
Inert matter casting out lives enraptured eyes ablaze
All this was caused by the greedy souls
Rasta, rasta, he a shotta shotta
He got icky, blicky for the blocka, blocka
You know niggas envy tryna kill Mufasa
Long live the king and watch his
too small
Too fat and black to live at all
So why don't you just ravage me
With your white gay Dan Savagery?
Oh, where are you tonight?
The truth was obscure, too profound and too pure, to live it you have to explode.
In that last hour of need, we entirely
in the jungles of Zaire
I'm groping for the blood-moon in the mountains of Malawi
Looking for the Lion of Ethiopia...
The setting dusk is darkened by
You understand?
"When I get to heaven, I'll see my grandmother there
She'll say 'Great God almighty, here come my child! He must've got here by
the strip clean
Plus we had that white girl, you know
That Christine
Aculera, that should dare her
Make a rich fiend go broke tryna fix dreams
Watching niggas
at sentencin'
Hungry lawyers make a snack out witnesses
Hungry artists or starvin' artists in the kitchen
Restaurant and cafeterias
Don't make a difference if
Im going on like a hungry lion
But how strange, I felt empty, days didnt pass by
I missed you, felt helpless, I have to confess
Oh, Im coming back
rapper to the lions" (Please, no!)
Pleaing with merit, if you kill him for my sake
My raps will do the spirit
'Please let him live, I prefer that'
"OK,
rapper to the lions" (Please, no!)
Pleaing with merit, if you kill him for my sake
My raps will do the spirit
'Please let him live, I prefer that'
"OK,
front door is the mouth of a lion
I'm gonna floss my fangs with your bones
By the time your friends learn of you dyin'
Everyone who knew you will be
the Peace
But there's murder
In the streets
And if you wanna
Live
Survive
In the heat
If your ass hungry
Find something
To eat
Sometimes it may
Bitter
percent
Embrace the grind
Just as much as the prize
Feed the beast and feast
Your masterpiece
Through lions eyes
While 99 percent
Live they lives
benefiting
Real shit
Will Smith
Fresh prince of the bay
How I came to the city
Started staying with bank
Now I keep it a hundred
Gotta live by the name
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