Lions and Lambs

[Hook] Time never waits for no man Peep the slow hand Lions is all, we rarely know lambs Get money, split it up with my brohams When you go outside don’t let the door slam Don’t let the door slam x3 When you go outside (repeat) [Verse 1] 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 round table mission Cause rap ain't paying off and ain’t 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 bout a move or two So we can put on for the city like they used to do And all them hoes that didn’t call me boo Or break their backs when they see that boy im cruising through Cause they respect it when your clockin major figures Throwing turkeys with the stuffin off of 18 wheelers Watchin' for the laws with the judges on call Shuck and jivin to get by with this pistol in my drawers [Hook] [Verse 2] Now who is that peeking in my window Music on crescendo Vibin' to the sounds of the endo Playin' king kong no nintendo I can't trust a soul niggas givin up their kin folk Grandmammas mamma and baby mothers Grandfathers fathers and baby brothers Get scared find themselves undercover You knew the consequences of pushing them junkies hubbas I tell the story how it be Don’t bring no dirt in mine Don’t speak on what you see Always call before you come You get jammed you don’t know me Leave that wire at the door Wash your hands before you eat Don’t play the game if it ain’t keeps Be ready for the finals Better practice what you preach You ain't the stand up type then find a seat Your blood is thicker than water but both them things leak [Hook] [Verse 3] Them tattletales tell the tales of cars and clothes Of playa that pose for cameras and shine for hoes Gleam and glow under strobes of lights in the club Where drinks is thirty and shots is 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 holes in your boat The people that tell be people you know The people that hurt be people you owe Time, now daddy ain't 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 carats and fur coats On the low that tick tock is worth more [Hook]