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Living With Lions Said And Done

to conquer it all Roc-A-Wear, eighty mill like, eighteen months You could bullshit with rap if you want, muthafuckers When it's all said and done, we

the political pressure You gotta take prudent and precautionary measures Four and a half foot beings with big black eyes Tried to trap me and extract

We preach with our life and are vocal artists Jesus, welcome to Christ saints Can I take your order? I?ll have the bread of Heaven and the living water We?ll stick together, God?s sons and

city ain't ghetto We all not slanging rocks and toatin' metal and Everybody in the ghetto ain't gangster Waiting for a reason to stomp, shoot, and shank ya, and

a facelift Cause I'm a teacher and a trainer, a preacher and a explainer World's greatest entertainer I approach like a coach to the umpire And like live

ya and - FLOORIN YA In the - CORRIDOR [Nine] I run with the unfortunate depressed adolescents From tenaments and projects hell it's, seven I'm heavensent The evidence is physical and

I'm with my friends having a sleepover at mine Mum said lights off but they're still on at half nine There's nothing-gay bout doing nails and doing hair

this fool got caught doing the Tiger Woods George Micheal? drinking and driving And I'm telling you as if that's surprising We learnt most are messy with their business And

and Nore and all the left wreck A nigga try front on his body he gettin sent back Dont resent Crack I'm just what you wanna be Young rich and famous bitches