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The Ballad Of The Last Lions

Long before our mothers bore us
Mighty lion roamed the forest
When they left, we sure were sorry
Don't be sad, you don't gotta worry

Cause the last lions never give up
The last lions
Oh, the last lions never will stop
The last lions

You don't gotta be no monkey's uncle
To see you're still in the same old jungle
Same old city, same old pavement
And the cats are coming back to claim it

Cause the last lions never give up
The last lions
Oh, the last lions never will stop
The last lions
Yeah, the last lions never give up
The last lions
Oh, the last lions always will rock
The last lions

Solo


The last lions never give up
The last lions
Yeah, the last lions never will stop
The last lions
The last lions never give up
The last lions
Yeah, the last lions always will rock
The last lions



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~HB
 

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They may talk about you cold when you were
Headed for the skies
But you were young and bold and baby didn't that
Change with a wink of your eye
Now no one's talkin' 'bout those
Crazy days gone by
No one talks about the
Times you cried
(Oooh) Little dreamer

continued below (highlight)(Oooh) Uh, little dreamer
And then they voted you
Least likely to succeed
I hadda tell them baby, you were armed with
All you'd need
Seems no one's talkin' 'bout those
Crazy days gone past
Weren't they amazed when you were
Really last
(Oooh) You are the little dreamer
(Oooh) You were the little dreamer, yeah, yeah
Yeah they talk about you cold when you were
Headed for the skies
But you were young and bold and baby didn't that
Change with a wink of your eye
Seems no one's talkin' 'bout the
Crazy days gone past
Weren't they amazed when you were
Really last
(Oooh) You are the little dreamer
(Oooh) Little dreamer, oh yeah, oh
(Oooh) Little dreamer
(Oooh) little dreamer
 
John (If I Die Tonight)

:cool: :sing: [Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]
.44 bulldog, my motherfucking pet
I point it at you and tell that motherfucker fetch
I'm fucking her good, she got her legs on my neck
I get pussy, mouth, and ass, call that bitch triple threat
When I was in jail she let me call her collect
But if she get greedy, I'ma starve her to death
Top down, it's upset
Been fucking the world and ***** and I ain't cum yet
You fuck with me wrong, I knock your head off your neck
The flight too long, I got a bed on the jet
The guns are drawn and I ain't talking about a sketch
I pay these niggas with a reality check
Prepare for the worst but still praying for the best
This game is a bitch I got my hand up her dress
The money don't sleep, so Weezy can't rest
And AK-47 is my fucking address, huh

[Chorus - Rick Ross & Lil Wayne]
I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car

[Lil Wayne]
Yeah
Load up the choppers like it's December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts
If I die today, remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh

[Verse 2 - Rick Ross]
Big black *****, and an icy watch
Shoes on the coupe, bitch I got a Nike shop
Count the profits you could bring them in a Nike box
Grinding in my Jordans, kick them off they might high, swish!
I'm swimming in the yellow bitch
In the red 911 looking devilish
Red beam make a bitch ***** sit down
Thought he were bullet proof till he got hit the fifth time
Drop Palmolive in a ***** dope
Make it come back even harder than before
Baby I'm the only one that paid your car notes
Well connected, got killers off in Chicago

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Lil Wayne]
Talk stupid get your head popped
I got that Esther, bitch I'm Red Fox
Big B's, Red Sox
I get money to kill time, dead clocks
You're fucking with a ***** who don't give a fuck
Empty the clip, then roll the window up
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Pussy niggas sweet, you niggas Cinnabon
I'm in a red bitch, she say she going to cum
Two hundred thou' on a chain, I don't need a piece
That banana clip, let Chiquita speak
Dark shades, Eazy E.
Five letters, YMCMB
Bitch ass *****, pussy ass *****
I see you looking with your looking ass *****
You don't know the rules, kill them all and keep moving
If I die today, it'd be a holiday

[Verse 4 - Rick Ross]
I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
So don't make it come alive
Rip your ass apart than I put myself together
YMCMB, Double M, we rich forever
The bigger the bullet
The more that bitch going to bang
Red on the wall, Basquiat when I paint
Red Lamborghini till I gave it to my bitch
My first home invasion, pocket gain and forty bricks
Son of a bitch, than I made a great escape
Ain't it funny momma, only son be baking cakes
Pull up in the sleigh, hop out like I'm Santa Claus
Niggas gather around, got gifts for each and all of y'all
Take it home and let it bubble that's the double up
If you get in trouble that just mean you fucking up
It's a cold world, I need a bird to cuddle up
I call the plays, motherfucker huddle up

[Outro - Lil Wayne]
I'm not a star, somebody lied
I got a chopper in the car
Yeah
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Rick Ross: 9 Piece
Featuring: T.I.

:sing: :cool: [Rick Ross - Chorus]
I'm smoking dope, I'm on my cell phone
I'm selling dope, straight off the iPhone
he wanna quote, he talking 9 zones
he bought four, I front him 5 more

9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG bitch I got 8 balls
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG bitch I got 8 balls

[Rick Ross - Verse 1]
Suave house, stil lindependant
distribution mexican
he still sending
no contract, take my word
send a hundred packs bitch
them my birds
shoe box, no shoes in 'em
in the two seater, me and two women
no Def Jam, went solo
took the custy's prices solo

[Rick Ross - Chorus]
I'm smoking dope, I'm on my cell phone
I'm selling dope, straight off the iPhone
he wanna quote, he talking 9 zones
he bought four, I front him 5 more

9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG bitch I got 8 balls
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG bitch I got 8 balls

[T.I. - Verse 2]
Its the king young gunna
hotter thana suana in the summer
***** think I'm playing round if you wanna
bring the thunder and the lightening
like a sighting if you Try Me
on that Wrren Buffet shit
that monkey shit behind me
you want me square ***** you know where to find me
don't call me on my cell
yopu tryna send a pimp to jail
if you buying 25 you can get it for the twelve

uncut, rocked up, got hand and pale yeah
hey let me send a little message to my enemies
you ***** get to telling have 'em buried 'fore they sentence me
come to ATL, hit any trap they remember me
billionaire swag witha dope boys energy

[Rick Ross - Chorus]
I'm smoking dope, I'm on my cell phone
I'm selling dope, straight off the iPhone
he wanna quote, he talking 9 zones
he bought four, I front him 5 more

9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG bitch I got 8 balls
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG bitch I got 8 balls

[Rick Ross - Verse 3]
Soft white, I got that G-mix
I'm going Gold, crumbs to the bricks
I'm on the road, lets buy some new whips
trick a hundred hoes
spend a few chips
9 piece, straight 8 balls
got your bottom bitch going AWOL
*****'s looking at ya like you fell off
no sir, not me
I'm double platinum just like my Ferrari
bullet proof, ***** teflon
why you snorting that
that shit stepped on

[Rick Ross - Chorus]
I'm smoking dope, I'm on my cell phone
I'm selling dope, straight off the iPhone
he wanna quote, he talking 9 zones
he bought four, I front him 5 more

9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG bitch I got 8 balls
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG bitch I got 8 balls :cool: :sing:
 
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"...Beer is good
Beer is good
Beer is good
Let's go drink some BEER

BEER

When its warm it taste's real crappy
But cold beer will make me happy
When I throw up on the floor
I can go and drink some more
They say beer will make me dumb
It are go good with pizza
Now that we have drunk some beer

Lets go drive a car..."
 
angels on the sideline
puzzled and amused
why did father give these humans free will?
now they're all confused

don't these talking monkeys know that eden has enough to go around?
plenty in this holy garden, silly monkeys
where there's one you're bound to divide it right in two

angels on the sideline
baffled and confused
father blessed them all with reason
and this is what they choose?

monkey killing monkey killing monkey over pieces of the ground
silly monkeys
give them thumbs, they forge a blade
and where there's one they're bound to divide it right in two

monkey killing monkey killing monkey over pieces of the ground
silly monkeys
give them thumbs, they make a club to beat their brother down
how they've survived so misguided is a mystery
repugnant is a creature who would squander the ability
to lift an eye to heaven, conscious of his fleeting time here

gotta divide it all right in two

fight till they die over sun, over sky
they fight till they die over sea, over air
they fight till they die over blood, over love
they fight till they die over words, polarizing

angels on the sideline again
benched along with patience and reason
angels on the sideline again
wondering where this tug of war will end

gotta divide it all right in two
 
Paint my face today
Ina neolithic way

I'm fire gazer
Weird jungle masquerade
In filthy urban stoner male
A highly unstable shamanistic rage

Yield to your shiva nature and you're fucking doing it right
Explicit disgrace of drugfueled lovers
Pagan goddess raping me!

Sing motherfucker!

I'd sell my soul to make You Mine
I'd take your heart and give You Mine
I'd sell my soul to make You Mine
So we could bathe in the moonlight
In tantric shadows of the night

Thats fucking right
Your heart is fucking mine

I'd sell my soul to make You Mine
I'd take your heart and give You Mine
I'd sell my soul to make You Mine
So we could bathe in the moonlight
In tantric shadows of my mind
 
Never met a wise man
If so, it's a woman
 
"
Driving away from the wreck of the day
And the light's always red in the rear-view
Desperately close to a coffin of hope
I'd cheat destiny just to be near you
If this is giving up, well I'm giving up
If this is giving up, well I'm giving up, giving up
On love, On love

Driving away from the wreck of the day
And I'm thinking 'bout calling on Jesus
'Cuz love doesnt hurt so I know I'm not falling in love
I'm just falling to pieces
And if this is giving up well I'm giving up
If this is giving up well I'm giving up, giving up
On love, On love

Maybe I'm not up for being a victim of love
All my resistance will never be distance enough..."
 
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