letra de lions - inasense
burton:
we da prophets of the process..artist of upper echelon
they say its all talk but kiss ground that we stepping on
striking my tongue to da canvas cause damage with my weapon drawn
born to rock the boat but most n-gg-s just getting on
for dem artist that hit the hardest push the 16’s
dear well de-parted but regardless still paint the sistine
but some sad souls keep fillin em up with pesticides
like i am legend but ain’t the only one that’s left alive
weighing on my mind but here’s some time that i’ve set aside
better align ya ions on what these lions left to die
bang to the rhythm like sh-t…that’s the soul of rap
yeah dat money is so enticing but we fighting so ain’t no holding back
better be bold and scr-p…or somebody’s gone take yo liberties
talking sh-t that don’t make cents… ugh i know you feeling me
we’d love to take the credit but we don’t know what to say to yall
no soulfood for da artist..yeah that my favorite clause
they say we to grimy wit da timing..why you launching that
cuz motherf-ckas skewed the message call it conscious rap
i need no arms to tap my foot to the b-ssline
most rappers put the foot in they mouth …wait till they taste mine
hook:
its da f-cking revolution
reva eva reva forever-lution n-gg-
huntar:
look, let me paraphrase my parasitic line of thought
these -n-lytic critics grow paralytic every time i cough
in other words i’m spitting something sick, they wanna shake me off
how unfortunate i’m stronger than every remedy that you bought
and all my enemies that i sought to destroy on this track are missing
i guess they’ve finally listened and learned to keep their distance
with a flow violent enough to k!ll a rapper’s ambition
it’s far less efficient, to spend their time writing and wishing
but on to something different, i murder the compet-tion
i heard that the opposition, was worried that i might get em’
i urge ya to stop and listen, i’m serving hot out the kitchen
slit their throats if they’re dissin’ and burn em’ black with the sk!llet
– gyat d-mnnnn-
ima need a third lung for this
if i was born ahead of my time, i’d probably get hung for this
but f-ck concealing feelings, i’d rather be k!lling villains
that’s the ones in suit-and-ties stealing millions from civilians
turn on the television, can’t find the truth
i hear em’ talkin’ but it’s scripted, they’re tryna blind the youth
faulty words, the message cryptic, i’m the one reminding you
hook:
it da f-ckin’ revolutionnnn
reva eva reva forever-lution n-gg-
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