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The Last Emperor - Tiger Trail lyrics
[Chorus] We get it on, in the place; let them have it they can't wait They get ghost, we give chase, can't run now there's no escape Last Emp, why you tearing it down? Why you make them put they ear to the ground? Why they hearing it now? Tell them now while you wearing the crown If you afraid, leave your fear in the house, cuz we letting them out [Verse 1] I prowl like a tiger, growl like a tiger Let a nigga come around, pounce like a tiger Deadly rhymes I announce and pounce when I write them Wild out in my own house when I write them I mean, he's way cool, he breaks rules Gets cash in bundles, but he's paid dues Wild type of dudes, wild type of crews Run wild in jungles, caged up in zoos Most niggaz feel it, some niggaz fear it Eye of the tiger, come, come, catch the spirit Any man come near it, track down and kill it He attacked the village, ransacked and pillage Scarp for your life, strap on your knife Bring a gat if you like, just earn your stripes When attacking the mic, sike, you can't get close I kidnap bitch ass rappers and slash they throats Cold rip through your tissue, crack open bones Go grab your rifles and pack your toast Don't blast and run, let's have some fun Your man pass his gun, your ass is done [Chorus] w/variation [Verse 2] I used to be a quiet type cat, silent type cat Nigga fuck with me, wouldn't even fight back Now I'm straight out the jungle cuz I got it like that Now this dude's on the loose, tiger strike back I be the wild, no caring, stingy note sharing Fuck us up, knuckle up, known for throat tearing Now I'm quite thuggish, now I'm quite rugged Ghost In The Darkness, too hard for Mike Douglas Ghost that might haunt ya, Tim's that might stomp ya Scar any face, many places he conquered Animal slash author, man but yet monster Bangladesh, Borneo, Sri Lanka, Sumatra How the hell can you catch a nigga that's just too fresh? Tiger that's this ruthless, try to track the movement Y'all niggaz is clueless, y'all weapons is useless In this urban jungle we rumble across the U.S Do this! [Chorus] [Verse 3] My tiger squad came to tear it down, y'all better beware it now Coming through, hear the sound, pack it up, clear it out Run and take the nearest route, we all up in your house You see the tiger crouch, yeah you know what I'm about Live a man, tiger man, every time I write a jam I excite the tiger land, play me close I bite a fan Rip it, tear it up and shred it, slash, slice, behead it All y'all suckers in get debted, tell them how we came to set it [Chorus] We get it on, in the place; let them have it they can't wait They get ghost, we give chase, can't run now there's no escape Flow like water, some may say, water from an ancient lake We came off beats that jump, tell us if we tore it up In the club, show us love, music by Ayetolla |
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