Laulunsanoja:
Fight Like Lions Well Well Well

Well, well, well Look who?s got some street cred Too bad the street is dead My clothes mismatch from my shirts to my slacks But the only bad taste I?ve

deh streets,) (yeh! No 'ave got shoes, sleepin' on deh col' concrete.) Chorus: In the jungle the cardboard jungle the lion sleeps tonight, (dis is serious!) in the jungle the cardboard jungle the lion

Hit the bricks hit the lions and wow, there go them bricks Slide through the hood sittin' on some big wheels Niggaz coppin' white and turn flips like

scrapped with lions, hiberated with polar bears Hope I don't play with baking soda in my older years Mantles'll sit up like hill, I'd have to fold my

be, like the speakin' in tongues I single handedly move like a thousand niggas kick on Trample niggas like a heard of hippo's (Nigga) When I get hot I pop like

like an open bar, We lay out rhymes like drinks for a broken heart, Heartbreak like liquor in an open scar, So bizarre, roll thick like smokers tar, Tell

COULD EAT A TEN-PENNY NAIL AND SPIT OUT A BARBED WIRE FENCE WELL THERE AIN'T A LIVING CREATURE GONNA EVER COME BETWEEN US I FIGHT LIONS SNAKES AND GORILLAS

dye down, Insomnia style I won't lye down, Fight the good fight don't need no help, Keep your hands up defend yourself, Move like I move and live lifelong

at you To the years To the times you were sincere Like a bottle of wine That's only good opened in it's time They say that the strong Will survive Well