Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lion in a Concrete Jungle , by - Jehst. Release date: 02.06.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Lion in a Concrete Jungle |
| I run the Grand Prix circuit in a monster truck |
| Buckle up, stay in your lane |
| I’m so far gone away in my brain |
| Push lines like weight of cocaine |
| My narcotic got 'em going crazy, insane |
| Craving the same again |
| I wear the crown that they came to claim |
| Now they lay slain |
| Slaughter your cohorts in the same vein |
| The rhyme book page stays stained |
| Coffee rings |
| Blood spilt, sweat dripped and tears drained |
| From the eye socket |
| I write sonnets |
| Strapping something hydroponic |
| High as a rocket-propelled grenade |
| forces in vain |
| You wanna try test? |
| 'Course it’s in vain! |
| Watch my words turn, twist on the page |
| I’m a contortionist of the phrase |
| You’re a young yout going through a difficult phrase (Yeah!) |
| A spliff to blaze living humble in this jungle maze |
| Hungry cave dwellers on the hunt for prey |
| Mother’s pray for the safe return of sons locked away |
| Bang to rights |
| No one gives a fuck what they’ve got to say |
| Not today |
| We change the channel |
| Turn the tables |
| Televise the revolution |
| Fuck a major label |
| Hook the cable up to the light |
| A Bronx tale |
| Now connected worldwide via Hotmail |
| I drop train of thought bars for sport |
| My whole army charging forth |
| Like Jason and the Argonauts |
| Titans clash |
| Crates hid, I can’t find the stash |
| Fresh doughnuts |
| I bake a batch while my mind’s detached |
| From the tyre strap |
| Time-lapse, try again |
| Daniel in the Lion’s den |
| Fumbling to find the pen |
| Gem-dropping |
| Get the Hen cracked and the body popping |
| Popping shots till it looked like he was body popping |
| Bommy knockers, nunchuckers, knuckle dusters and blunderbustsers |
| Some gully motherfuckers, ain’t no one can touch us! |
| The toughest body armour clad |
| Catch a heart attack |
| When I start to rap |
| Bungee jump with no harness strapped |
| We the hardest in the East |
| Time to switch to decaf |
| Preseason recap |
| Previously on The Billy Brimstone Show |
| Stone cold killer with a fetish for the joe smoke |
| Go for broke |
| Till I be the tomb stone |
| Who knows watch the future holds |
| Overseas shows |
| Exponential growth |
| Focus |
| Vision with the range of a telescope |
| Hubble |
| Bust your bubble |
| Billy Brimstone, Fred Flintstone and Barney Rubble |
| In a homeless huddle |
| For a Lady lay my coat over a puddle |
| Puff bud by the bundle |
| Lion in a concrete jungle! |