Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lions, artist - Joey Cool. Date of issue: 08.10.2020
Song language: English
Lions |
| They still don’t know |
| Just stay low |
| Protect your neck while we on look |
| I’ve been grinding for a minute |
| I think I’m about to blow |
| Fuck if you ain’t with it, we still coming for your throat |
| Said, oh la-de-da-da, ohh, ohh, ohh |
| Said, oh la-de-da-da, ohh, ohh, ohh |
| Said, oh la-de-da-da, ohh, ohh, ohh |
| Said, oh la-de-da-da, ohh, ohh, ohh |
| Said, oh la-de-da-da, bow, bow, bow |
| Rumble with it, mane |
| It ain’t like I stumbled in the game |
| But too long I was running from the pain |
| It feels like I’m on to something, mane |
| It feels like I’m on to something, mane |
| It feels like I’m coming from the rain |
| The forest, of course the jungle, mane |
| And I am king, but surely humble, mane |
| L-L-L-Lion here to roar |
| It’s going down from what I can see in store |
| I want that so when I receive the war |
| I’m going hard because they wanna see me fall |
| I’m going in until of course, I’ll see the Lord |
| I had to pick myself up off the floor |
| Got everybody showing up when I’m on tour |
| And I’ma keep coming back 'cause I am yours |
| Do-Do-Do-Do you hear me knockin'? |
| 'Cause they say we need a plan B, that ain’t an option |
| I gotta put it on me, let’s get it popping |
| Ain’t a damn thing free, let’s get the profit |
| Do-Do-Do-Do you hear me knockin'? |
| 'Cause they say we need a plan B, that ain’t an option |
| Team’s all we need to keep the lock in |
| We keep going up-up-up, you see the rocket? |
| They still don’t know |
| Just stay low |
| Protect your neck while we on look |
| I’ve been grinding for a minute |
| I think I’m about to blow |
| Fuck if you ain’t with it, we still coming for your throat |
| Said, oh la-de-da-da, ohh, ohh, ohh |
| Said, oh la-de-da-da, ohh, ohh, ohh |
| Said, oh la-de-da-da, ohh, ohh, ohh |
| Said, oh la-de-da-da, ohh, ohh, ohh |
| Said, oh la-de-da-da, bow, bow, bow |
| Ah, look what we done did |
| Y’all don’t know what it took to make it here |
| Life ain’t always what it appears |
| Gotta write my book so we can share |
| I gotta look my demons in the mirror |
| And you can see my team, ain’t really fair |
| I don’t know about circles anymore |
| Cause everybody start scheming up in here |
| L-L-L-Life is what you make it |
| I ain’t even begun where I can take it |
| I done had it all wrong and I can see it |
| Now I wanna have fun, I’m off to face shit |
| Got a couple drunk so off the hate list |
| I just wanna be young, rich, and tasteless |
| Said I got 'em on the run, it’s up to Asics |
| I ain’t ever simplified the basics |
| Do-Do-Do-Do you hear me knockin'? |
| 'Cause they say we need a plan B, that ain’t an option |
| Team’s all we need to keep the lock in |
| We keep going up-up-up, you see the rocket? |
| I-I-I can feel it in the air |
| Lil bitch, I’m killing it this year |
| Everready and willing, I’m prepared |
| Lil bitch, we killing it this year |
| Uh huh |
| Darkness in the air |
| I’m just chillin, I’ma spark it everywhere |
| But you can be a bloody carcass if you dare |
| Start the ship, prepare |
| Heartlessness to spare |
| Like a lion, I’m a veteran, yeah we flaunt |
| Wanna come up with a better detail, he can’t |
| Tecca N9na with the level to quell the punk |
| Never to fail the funk |
| What are we really doing? |
| Whatever the hell we want |
| Wanna try to battle anybody at Strange? |
| I’ma come and rattle anybody in chains |
| And he cannot believe us of a rhymer that beat us |
| When I Fiddle Faddle, and they probably in pain |
| Chopping your soul |
| You can never get the drop on the bro |
| I’m hot with the flow |
| Reason why the money knock at the door |
| We stopping the show |
| Kingly in the voice |
| At the top of all the N9n' be in your choice |
| I’m knowing if you really seen me and the boys |
| All of the women, they wanna bring me in the moist |
| Noice! |
| N9na's with the fans |
| When I say it, I really mean this is the jam |
| Anybody dogging the team is quick to scram |
| I don’t be having the kinda demons hit ya man |
| Dwamn! |
| They still don’t know |
| Just stay low |
| Protect your neck while we on look |
| I’ve been grinding for a minute |
| I think I’m about to blow |
| Fuck if you ain’t with it, we still coming for your throat |
| Said, oh la-de-da-da, ohh, ohh, ohh |
| Said, oh la-de-da-da, ohh, ohh, ohh |
| Said, oh la-de-da-da, ohh, ohh, ohh |
| Do-Do-Do-Do you hear me knockin'? |
| 'Cause they say we need a plan B, that ain’t an option |
| Team’s all we need to keep the lock in |
| We keep going up-up-up, you see the rocket? |
| Vision clear as vodkas |
| Offense and D. no Milonakis |
| I been low key with empty pockets |
| Took a minute learning to trust the process |
| Tough luck wanting to try to stop us |
| My G, high speed, fiber optics |
| B.O.M.B. |
| blow as the time ticks |
| Level my chi up, Jedi mind tricks |
| At a nigga' neck like a violin |
| 'Cause you gotta make a rep in the lion’s den |
| Really be routine with the rioting |
| Say the same thing anywhere that I’ve been |
| From the city to the Serengeti |
| From the Madrigal to Madagascar, made it through the bad parts |
| Better be ready I get to bucking heated heavy like I’m Petty Bundy |
| Better get to running like a track star |
| Got a find a way to escape but don’t break like a nigga' tombstone with the |
| wrong spelling |
| That’ll be a grave mistake |
| What you on? |
| Two gone, you can starve in the wrong setting |
| They done wonder where the Don dwelling |
| How much I done made with the songs selling |
| When a kid come back, compelling |
| They keep on failing |
| They still don’t know |
| Just stay low |
| Protect your neck while we on look |
| I’ve been grinding for a minute |
| I think I’m about to blow |
| Fuck if you ain’t with it, we still coming for your throat |
| Said, oh la-de-da-da, ohh, ohh, ohh |
| Said, oh la-de-da-da, ohh, ohh, ohh |
| Said, oh la-de-da-da, ohh, ohh, ohh |
| Said, oh la-de-da-da, ohh, ohh, ohh |
| Said, oh la-de-da-da, bow, bow, bow |