| I run the Grand Prix circuit in a monster truck
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| Buckle up, stay in your lane
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| I’m so far gone away in my brain
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| Push lines like weight of cocaine
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| My narcotic got 'em going crazy, insane
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| Craving the same again
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| I wear the crown that they came to claim
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| Now they lay slain
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| Slaughter your cohorts in the same vein
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| The rhyme book page stays stained
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| Coffee rings
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| Blood spilt, sweat dripped and tears drained
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| From the eye socket
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| I write sonnets
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| Strapping something hydroponic
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| High as a rocket-propelled grenade
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| forces in vain
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| You wanna try test? |
| 'Course it’s in vain!
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| Watch my words turn, twist on the page
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| I’m a contortionist of the phrase
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| You’re a young yout going through a difficult phrase (Yeah!)
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| A spliff to blaze living humble in this jungle maze
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| Hungry cave dwellers on the hunt for prey
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| Mother’s pray for the safe return of sons locked away
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| Bang to rights
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| No one gives a fuck what they’ve got to say
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| Not today
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| We change the channel
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| Turn the tables
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| Televise the revolution
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| Fuck a major label
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| Hook the cable up to the light
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| A Bronx tale
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| Now connected worldwide via Hotmail
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| I drop train of thought bars for sport
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| My whole army charging forth
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| Like Jason and the Argonauts
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| Titans clash
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| Crates hid, I can’t find the stash
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| Fresh doughnuts
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| I bake a batch while my mind’s detached
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| From the tyre strap
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| Time-lapse, try again
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| Daniel in the Lion’s den
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| Fumbling to find the pen
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| Gem-dropping
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| Get the Hen cracked and the body popping
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| Popping shots till it looked like he was body popping
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| Bommy knockers, nunchuckers, knuckle dusters and blunderbustsers
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| Some gully motherfuckers, ain’t no one can touch us!
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| The toughest body armour clad
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| Catch a heart attack
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| When I start to rap
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| Bungee jump with no harness strapped
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| We the hardest in the East
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| Time to switch to decaf
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| Preseason recap
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| Previously on The Billy Brimstone Show
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| Stone cold killer with a fetish for the joe smoke
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| Go for broke
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| Till I be the tomb stone
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| Who knows watch the future holds
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| Overseas shows
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| Exponential growth
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| Focus
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| Vision with the range of a telescope
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| Hubble
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| Bust your bubble
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| Billy Brimstone, Fred Flintstone and Barney Rubble
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| In a homeless huddle
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| For a Lady lay my coat over a puddle
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| Puff bud by the bundle
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| Lion in a concrete jungle! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lion in a Concrete Jungle , by - Chemo. Song from the album The Stomach of the Mountain, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп