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swoop ghazi - lions den lyrics

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[verse]
cah what’s fear? i’m respected
cah when beef goes off i don’t trap for the exit
i’ve backed this from day, i don’t rap for the fame
see that’s where the test is
but i ain’t tryna make the guest list
i’m after the pie like memphis
check this, man talk gully on the net quick
but when i see don, like my brudda that i rep with
man will move blocks like tetris, you get this?
you can act gully in your ends kid
till i run up on them man that you’re friends with
i learned lessons from the man that i’m friends with
cah when the love dies so does the friendship
i never ever begged it, beginning to the end sh+t
real bruddas only, the ones we expected
a real friend has your back even if he ain’t connected
like ray said, we meant it, we beat back defences
the street life is endless, that ain’t us
cah we’re family men, we roll straight up
some are on the same bus
some switched up and got their papes up, some turned snake cuz
me i’m still real like madrid, i won’t change up
put up with the fake love
i’ve seen man turn p+ssy for the p+ssy like drake does
fam i don’t rate this, f+ck if you rate us
i’ll light up the strip like vegas
it seems like they made us, feel so fly
they said rap was dead but i’m here, no lie
and i fear no guy, let the lions speak
cause i’m the last of a dying breed
and i’ve done talked about reps on the road
made a tune like i’m destined to blow but i exit the show
cah it’s best if i don’t but i’m blessed to the bone
getting left on my own, better know i ain’t a guest to the throne
if you know then you know, if you don’t now you do
let me show you why i spoke, those rappers chatting jokes
man are lacking flows so i’m back up in the zone
no trap up in my phone, straight clapping up the clones
they want it in the present, i’ll wrap it up and show man the levels
know i back it to the bone if they say they want smoke
i’ll strap it up and roll
and my whole squad’s down like the syndrome bro
you know they keep an eye on us, say we bring the mad stress
slept on me too long, you’ve worn out the mattress
i saw who put in when i had less
still i couldn’t figure out some like a math test
loyal to my last breath, pull back quick like they rang feds
but we ain’t shotting on the block, we don’t flang z’s
but we’ve had a few fist fights and we’ve banged heads
cleaned up the d+mn mess, you can take a d+mn guess
boys wanna be the man, girls wanna love him
shocked when they saw me, didn’t tell ’em i was coming
but for real i ain’t budging, spent a good few years buzzing
i smoked out my twenties like it’s nothing
i was in the wrong lane tryna cut in, now i’m here getting stuck in
if you’re down like you’re ducking
we can get the sh+t cracking with the suttin
cah man talk gas about the running
like you can get smoked by the friend that you’re hugging
putting dirt on my name, then more time i’ve done him
now i’m here in the flesh like my cousin
and a slap to your cheek will leave your eardrums humming
if your mouth ain’t shutting, i’ll have your head gone
paki been bunning man and moving like gyal
how they gossip and they’re judging
try sk+nk man like he’s been clubbing
believe i ain’t stressing, b it’s nothing
whenever we’re mugging, fake jeans we ain’t loving
ain’t my business, you’ll never see me b+tt in
water i ain’t tuggin, react when we have to, this sh+t ain’t flushing
my darg getting nothing but a rose to my feet
i’ll unleash the beast if you disturb the peace
a couple man didn’t see it like me
i’m loyal like the root from the tree, real love came free
but respect wasn’t cheap, loose lips sink ships, we don’t speak
we have to go to war then we wudu, believe
but i’m living with the woo to a chief
i don’t need my arms out like i ripped up my sleeves
there’s levels, i did this with ease
fam, road, money, never mix up the three
like loyalty and honour was the key
and i’ve got it in my blood like a cancer disease
stay clean when the feds come, i ain’t gotta freeze
man talk about heat when they’re running from the beef
oh please, you never pull it back and let if off like a sneeze
you’re only on the roads for the p’s
there’s no point in stunting my g
if you really pack guns in your jeans
don’t stunt on the gram, don’t speak
and you ain’t gotta run from police
as long as you hold sh+t down when you have to
n0body can chat no greaze



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