If you're sweatin' us, we attack. All up in your grill. You fuck with these lion hearts and some blood is gonna spill. Our minds our solid, and our gaze
life, knuckleheads, Thunder Cats and hooligans The only way to get out is to go in So cover me I'm going in like Daniel in the Lion's Den Roll with us or
25 That's why I carry two .9's and a 25 To sell twenties, that will get you dummy high I bagged in the 125 on 25's It's the 20's on the 5, my coochie
like Elvis Ancient, melodic, mystic messiah Make MC's heads bob like Muhammad Ali's from Parkinson's disease Flows you get lost in Louder than Michael Irvin when he's
[crowd noise, boxing bell rings] [Posdnuos:] Who floats like a butterfly, sting like a bee Not me! Leave that for that boxing great Yet I float like
that's good you can hear me Okay it's clear it's good okay everybody's got it One two One two and My rhymes have been written not to be bitten But as it
clash our lion's den That forty-four mag'll twist ya aves and the cav you flying in We hoping out cabs like Iron Men It's hard to believe how niggaz leave
(feat. Booker T. & the MG's) [Chorus: KRS One] Suicide it's a suicide Budabuyby Suicide it's a suicide [x2] [Verse One: Fruitkwan/Gatekeeper] So
For our deliverance to come Even though we cannot see it The victory's already won It's like Daniel in the lion's den Or Job when it seems he just couldn
Powder put out you hand' and why would why To take this five there's a party tonight and you're invited It's at the lions den doors open at ten Can't
up like dimes and not even the Devil Can stop me cause it's matter under mind I'm fucking up your mind like a hallucinogen (Are you hot, Lord?) I heat it up like
cut you I'm crazy! I ask myself time and time again, will I die fighting inside of this lion's den. These tyrants like it they can't hide it, they smile
wort more den any diamond and gold People use it and find it like de Dead Sea Scrolls [KRS] Take dem Lion, take 'em, take it over! [Mad Lion] Cause
excitement will lead to your indictment Whether or not you like it, still, number one I hype it Your album, rewrite it How many MC's, wannabemceez Never be MC's
m with the Don Keke, Lil' O and Den Den Plus guerillas from the Southwest, with C's on they fucking chest You get it right get it straight, baby we hold
ounces or straight kilos You know how we go, it's the Killa Bee show Then I love you like how the pharoah loves Joseph The jewelry of Moses, like a man
What's your name again?" He said, "Tony!" So I took his name and I reversed it and when Tony's reversed it spells - Y NOT? So Y NOT? It's irrefutable
guillotine, niggaz' domes Should've calculated game, no running when it's on [Chorus] You boys wanna get it on, that'll work It ain't no love being shown
