
Lions at the Gate
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- west coast hip hop
- hardcore hip hop
- late 2010s
- g-funk
- duet
- late 1990s
Lyrics
Verse 1
Block politics and basic bitter bickering
Keeping up the pace while these posers are just flickering
Quiet on the set when the kings start counting
Watch the way the words move higher than a mountain
You bark like a dog with no bite behind the bone
Just a little puppet sitting empty on a throne
Speak when you are spoken to and learn to hold your peace
Listen to the legends until the drama starts to cease
Real giants walk without making any sound
Heavy hitters only when we coming to your town
Pre-Chorus
Money in the ceiling
Game is what we dealing
Watch the world spinning
Knowing that we winning
Chorus
Lock the gates when the lions start to roar
Lock the gates when the lions start to roar
Hush the crowd when the masters take the floor
Lock the gates when the lions start to roar
I am living
Verse 7: Kendrick Lamar
And we still praying for the block while the wolves outside
Looking for a reason just to kill the vibe and slide
It’s the soul of the coast in the palm of my hand
Trying to find a piece of peace within a desert of sand
Got a nephew on the corner and his eyes real wide
Trying to decide if he should let the metal provide
Life is more than just a mission or a struggle for status
Don't let them turn your whole existence into a math practice
Multiply the vision while they divide the crew
That's exactly what these vultures want to do to you
I’m on the mountain top screaming till my lungs go numb
Because I know exactly where these cycles come from
They want a coffin or a cage for a young king soul
But I’m keeping all the spirits and the minds under control
Wait for the signal then we move in the light
The ancestors watching as we finish the fight
Chorus
Lock the gates when the lions start to roar
Lock the gates when the lions start to roar
Hush the crowd when the masters take the floor
Lock the gates when the lions start to roar
I am living proof of the truth in the booth
Living proof of the truth in the booth
Verse 8: Ant Banks
It’s that hardcore foundation since the days of the mac
Keep the G-Funk bouncing while we putting on the track
From the yay to the south keeping real niggas paid
Thinking bout the brothers and the choices they made
Some are gone too soon and some are trapped in the box
So we spitting for the ones who still hitting the rocks
Keep your chin up high and your feet on the path
Avoid the cold steel and the bitter aftermath
Banks and the Kendrick keeping history alive
Showing every youngster how to really survive
Turn the music up high let the bass hit the gut
Keep the whole hood rolling and the haters stay shut
Outro
Keep the peace y'all
West Coast forever
California dreaming
Through the storm and the weather
Unity is the only way out
Don't let them doubt what you're about
Yeah
Keep living proof
One love
Done deal
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