Lyrics Lions In The Forest - DJ Muggs & Planet Asia feat. B-Real
(Feat.
B-Real)
[Planet
Asia]
Yo,
slap-box
52,
hand
combat,
man
down
Now
you
getting
treated
like
a
liquid
youth
Pearl
handle,
black
ruger
popping
up
It's
the
return
of
the
Trench
Coat
Mafia
You
got
a
clique
but
I
bet
they
won't
die
for
ya
Last
nigga
that
fronted
I
moved
more
Khadafi
them
I'm
busting
lead
in,
Armageddon,
God
is
seven
Top
of
the
dome
is
embedded
I
set
it,
step
in
the
realms
and
get
sweat
it
My
foes
get
beheaded,
live
wit
no
edits,
shred
it
Negative
thoughts
about
the
G-O-D
you
betta
dead
it
Cuz
that's
bad
credit
All
night
me
on
the
mic
is
athletic
High
heights
seeing
my
sight
is
like
heaven
Fire
fly,
flying
higher
flights
a
bad
weather
Whateva,
get
it
together,
my
neck
leather
Once
again
welcome
to
the
f**king
next
level
Metal
plus
nada,
stretch
limousine
Machine
guns
running
up
wit
26
fillings
F**k
everything
tho,
we
fight
for
the
children
(Chorus)
Planet
Asia
2x
Ten
steps
- draw
- who
want
war?
Raise
your
swords
and
prepare
for
the
Lords
Running
around
like
'Lions
In
the
Forrest'
But
we
came
to
conquer
the
lands
just
like
wars
[Planet
Asia]
I'm
throwing
blind
guillotines
for
Philistine
Came
wit
an
iller
team
to
run
up
in
ya
castle
and
kill
ya
King
I'm
doing
my
thing,
dance
wit
the
Lord
in
the
rain
Standing
firm
in
the
square
like
Butterbean
I'm
hotter
then
Shambhala
Draw
swords,
perform
makada
Rude
boy
shot
up
the
top
dolla
I'm
not
a
fake
ass
that's
not
solid
I
got
it,
to
say
I'm
the
hottest
is
just
modest
My
asses
could
melt
down
anything
So
anything
in
my
lane
mane,
I'm
killing
it
Two
bottles
of
jewels,
once
spooned
an
ignorant
It's
the
vigilant
spit,
chemist
is
injuring
Any
chump
wanna
act
bigger
then
I
---
Is
getting
victimized
and
that's
minimum
Emcees
who
wanna
compete,
I'll
take
ten
of
'em
Clowns
in
the
streets
want
heat,
I
got
dillinger's
And
that's
how
it
really
goes
Soak
if
I'm
really
wit
it
And
stop
looking
at
the
mothaf**king
videos
Choose
yo
weapon,
my
tools
is
lesson
True
connection,
wrong,
you
lost
all
your
profession
(Chorus)
Planet
Asia
2x
[B-Real]
Let
the
rhythm
hit
'em,
chew
'em
up,
spit
'em
out
Get
'em
out,
let's
see
if
the
barrel
will
fit
in
his
mouth
Hear
the
lion
roar,
watchu
crying
for?
Don't
let
the
hot
gates
open
the
iron
door
I'm
the
king
of
the
jungle,
so
ready
to
rumble
Gun
shots
put
the
room
on
humble
I
flip
beats
and
make
the
words
tumble
And
flip
bricks
and
not
sleep
on
a
bundle
Claiming
you
raw
off
the
chain,
homie
I'm
off
the
board
Dunk
in
yo
face;
I'm
the
Lord
of
War
I'm
so
much
more;
you
bitches
will
neva
step
up
I
neva
let
up,
you
f**kas
will
neva
get
up
Ice
in
my
veins,
ice
on
my
chains
I'm
nice
in
the
lane,
think
twice
'fore
you
range
Shoot
around
like
Tice
in
the
game,
you
crap
out
Break
your
bones
when
I
make
you
tap
out
(Chorus)
Planet
Asia
2x
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