Lions & Lambs Lyrics - Return Of 4 Eva - Big K.r.i.t.

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Time never wait for no man 

Peep it slow hand 

Lions is all, we really no lambs 

Get money split it up with my brohams. 

When you go outside dont let the door slam 

Dont let the door slam x3 

When you go outside 

(repeat) 

Gracious lord I say a prayer for all of mine 

Searching for a fixin in these broken times 

I let my anger feed my hunger pain 

Plotting With my brother from another mother about running things 

Another rhyme table mission 

cause rap aint paying off and aint no food in the kitchen 

So I am gonna get these p's with the elle with the smell that make the smokers go crazy Can you feel me like braille 

politikn about a move or two 

so we can put on for the city like they used to do 

And all them hos that didnt call me boo 

or break their backs when they see the ... im cruising through 

cause they respect it when your clockin major figures 

throwing turkeys with the stuffin off of 18 wheelers 

watching for the laws with the judges on call 

shuck and jivin to get by with this pistol in my drawers 

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Now who is that peeking in my window 

music on crescendo 

vibing to the sounds of the endo 

playing king kong nintendo 

i cant trust a soul niggas givin up their kin for 

grandmammas mamma and baby mothers 

Grandfathers fathers and baby brothers 

Get scared find themselves undercover 

You knew the consequences of pushing them junkies hubbas 

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I tell the story how it be 

Dont bring no dirt in mine 

Dont speak on what you see 

Always call before you come 

You get jammed you dont know me 

Leave that wife at the door 

Wash your hands before you eat 

Dont play the game if it aint keeps 

Be ready for the finals 

better practice what you preach 

You aint the stand up type then find a seat 

your blood is thicker than water but both them things leak 

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Them tattletales tell the tales of cars and clothes 

of playa that holds for cameras and shine for hoes 

gleam and glow under strobes of lights in the club 

with drinks that dirty and shots that dubs 

and people give kisses and hugs to niggas with plugs 

minus the sink, not talkin bout tubs 

talking about bass, you thinking bout sub 

marine maybe 

they other other hoes in your boat 

the people that tell be people you know 

the people that hurt be people you owe 

Time, now daddy aint around to hold them down now 

for the benz with drawers and rims 

instead of breaking even with odds and ends 

you doing 5 to 10 on the late night 

for swimming in pools with great whites 

they smell that dirty money 

no last train to london, or paris 

life is more then carrots and fuck cokes 

on the low that tick tock is worth more 

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