Jon Bellion - When The Lions Come Lyrics
feat. Blaque Keyz, C Dot Castro & Logic[Intro/Hook: Jon Bellion]When the lions come and they turn to fightWill you lose your soul? will you lose your pride?Cause the only thing they need is to smell a drop of fear insideWhen the lions come, will you turn to fight?[Verse 1: C Dot Castro]Yeah, they tried to stop meTried to box me in the ring but I'm rockyIndeed I'mma rumbleIf the lions come I am, uhGonna be deemed new king of the jungleI came from the bottom where it's not a problemYou know they got iron and chromeAnd they firing at domesAnd they hold more grams than retirement homesI made it out all on my ownThe homies know I was aloneBut they be calling my phone If they need some money in other words I was a loanNow I'm in the zoneShould have been another statisticBut I said ***** it I'll risk itLooked death right in the face and I kissed itNo evidence and no trace of the lipstickNow ain't nobody gonna stop me nowAin't nobody gonna knock me downI'm from the school of the hard knocks breaking doors down they trynna lock me outIf you stayed to fight then you might have wonBut they caught your ass cause you tried to runMe, Jon B, Blaque Keyz, in a fighting stance when the lions come[Hook][Verse 2: Logic]Yeah, lemme get it like this lemme rip it like this so sick don't spitI vomit, bomb it, wearing the freshest of garments, blowing up yeah we the bombest, never *****y I'm just honest, reppin' artanis, woahMaryland what I be reppin' the second I step in, I murder like weaponLet me bring the tech and I'll hit ya like tekken and I'm goneWhatever record I'm on, I just wreck it and I'm goneR-A-Double T -P-A-C-K, V's up, all day, yeah we do it our wayI push white keys like Beethoven, while blaque keyz drop 16's, like the sistine, that's so meanHell yeah that's so cleanCan I get it, Lemme get it, I got to get it, I got to spit it from the heart, lemme tear it apartLiving the real life, everybody want to know what it feel likeRock with a drop top, living on top, lemme get it, I get ready to pop, when they bopping they head, when they rocking' the bedIf I couldn't do this then I'd be dead[Hook][Verse 3: Blaque Keyz]Man it's unreasonable to think that Keyz won't leave MC's extinctI never had a reason to, until now to get that spear and hit that Jeep?See me swerving like Steve Irwin through herds of nervous MC'sI sink my teeth in their verses, each feature becomes a feastLay back, relax in my den, get paid from the royalties and bring it back to the pack and just let my family eatI'm a predator on this beat, every metaphor is my preyMy roar rumbles your feet, I'll place your head on my trayI'm letting your girl pat me, run fingers all through my maneThe pride of a dying breed with ferocity in my veinsAt the top of the food chain, the philosophy is the sameSo live properly, so one day they won't throw you in no cageKeyz is king of the jungle no rumbling with the snakesYou running when I'm on the prowlI pounce you can't keep the paceYou know I've been earning stripes got zebra print on my faceGot to make it apart of ya, see the world through my wardrobe like Narnia
