When the Lion Roll's

when the lion roll's in the jungle the lesser kings never cross a boarder limits are made when power differs in the jungle we are hungry for a life our world is made with troubles no escape root despite we work like the elephant in the jungle of no humanity yet our story never change in the third world jungle's when the lion roll's in the jungle the lion is fearless ever ready to protect ever ready to fight ever ready and awake now I realise why every lion in our third world countries are wild but die young if not why our heroes are a lot underground when the lion roll's in the jungle one can't mess with a lion it could eat you up it can tear you in pieces it has a lot power to fight you down while blood rolls down your body now I understand why the brave is hunted and feared by our enemies like the rolling lion when the lion roll's in the jungle you have to be prepared you got to be alert a lot has gone down a lot can still go down in our ghetto jungle's a lot of our lions has been cut off from our reach a lot of our brave lioness has been killed they got vision they embark on their mission with out fear and roll like a fearless lion when we saw their motives in our jungle we hole heatedly made them kings yet not too long so many of our lion are underground cos enemies are always scared and ready to kill when the lion roll's note a dedication to our fallen heroes!