THE LION GOES FROM STRENGTH TO STRENGTH

Here comes the real deal, this is the real deal

Spin the wheel wheel, spin the wheel wheel

You got to know the real reason why we’re doing this

So many ruin this, because they're new in this

You know the system with the radio station's overplayed

So many underrated, so many overpaid

Now you can put it down in books to make a simple story

Fuck the fame and the glory, I'd feel better if the don't know me

Till you stand where I'm standing you'll never know what I mean mean

This is not a joke scene

And amateurs are getting paid highly

Sometimes you never get to hear professionals smack 'em

The awesome twosome with the will power

Plus the rapper got the lyrics and the deejay got the deck power

Our, our, every hour, take a power shower

You pick a flower while I take the torch to the tower

No Sleep finally got to close his eyes

And the rest of the world now realize

That I am not a jackanory rapper saying rhymes all day

Through the night about bullshit huh

Silly, silly rhyming got me worked up; first they had me jerked up

Now I'm the powerful yeah

Beaten to the ground but then I get up

And now I smell a set up and you know it gets me fed up

And so I tell 'em all that that's the way that it is

And you're the fucking sell-out when it comes to the real biz

The lion goes from strength to strength you can't fuck with it

The lion goes from strength to strength (yeah)....

Simple Simple Simon had you tricked

And most of the people that I know are getting their butts kicked

So I tell 'em all that we can't f around

Now check a sound, check a sound,

While I break it down, break it down

I looked around and what do I see

So many brothers sign their names on the line but they ain't free

When it comes to the business you got to witness the lyrical fitness

'Cause we're in this together

Forever more, this type of rapper's staying raw

They can't ignore, I hit them for a 64

Pick a bone, pick a bone, pick a bone picker

Name is on the sticker and I'm the rhyme-kicker

Trouble funk, trouble the funk, this is what you get

Place a bet, on your marks, get set

Go you go, you go, you go

You did it for the record; can you do it for the show?

Well I don't think so, but that's another issue

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Once again and I'm the one riding the rhythm

It ain't the rhythm riding me 'cause I can get with 'em

'Cause I'm the true blue, many don't have a clue

But that's the way I grew, and so I'm breaking through you know

The lion goes from strength to strength you can't fuck with it

The lion goes from strength to strength (yeah)....

Something for the all had it to the max

So I tell the facts, there's way too much garbage being put on wax

Some agree, some they don't, where's the argument

Making rap records doesn't seem to pay the rent

Still I say fuck it, it ain't about the ducket

It ain't about the ducket, and I'm about to rock it

Go with the rules of systems that's what they all say

I get 'em anyway and make my getaway

We got the funky type of shit to broaden your mind

Rewind to find the kind; you're blind, look into the future

Some of them are leaders, some of them are sheep

Some they fall asleep, they got no style that they can keep

Individuals can feel the pressure we're under

Make 'em wonder, come atcha' like thunder

Now or never, got to stick together now forever

Go check the weather, some are dumb, some are clever

Mentally first I track you down instrumentally

Vocally on the stage I'm potentially

Something like a time bomb, straight in your face barn

And I don't give a damn

Really, really going for the kill again

Never stand still again, I see you take the pill again

And so I think about it for a sec and I clear my brain

And then I’m back again you know

The lion goes from strength to strength you can’t fuck with it

The lion goes from strength to strength