Ive seen missionary militia enter my pride lands with guns and bibles
With iron horses and albino Gods
They conquered elephant grave yards
And scarred my soil with dried apologies
I hunt for my Lion king in jungles of misfortune and suffering
Dodging bullets from poachers and dentists
Ive seen slaves drown in denile while trying to escape oppression
Ive seen Europeans laugh like hyenas at the suffering of them
I stood side by side with Adam and Eve
Before sin had a meaning
Ive been the definition of courage since the wiz
Ive got a lion heart
Being a lion doesn't mean ive always sat at the throne
People often forget im african
They look over my mane defying gravity
My roar louder than gunfire
My teeth sharper than mind of Mendela
My paws fit in Africa's palm like a puzzle piece fitting perfectly were it belongs
I was here when Pharaohs domesticated my people
Ive been lying around since Nefertiti graced this land with her milk and honey
i refuse to let my pride down
Im tired of praying for a long lost prince to save us from starvation
Im tired of preying on gazelles
I want white meat
that blue collar meat
that wall street meat
that politician that don't get in trouble for contaminating water type meat
I remember when my ancestors were living free on the Sahara
When we had baskets on our heads and the young on our backs
back when we didn't live in cages or whips on our backs
They claim that they appreciate our existence but fear our excellence
Since when do you put a prized possession in an iron box
When do you put lead bullets in courage and love and hope and life
I can't tell the difference from the police and poachers
It's all fun and games till we rise up and bite back
It's dangerous when our roars are louder than your propaganda
It ain't safe on the streets when you can't keep us in cages
Whats the difference between a lion tamer and slave master
Whats the difference between a lioness and a black women
Tell me.
Why you scared of black panthers?
Why you get scared when we learn how to use our claws and our teeth?
you afraid we may bite the hand the feeds us lies?
You cant keep us in Zoos forever
You cant muzzle a revolution
You cant gun down a movement
Believe or not we just want go home
The least you could do is buy us a ticket
So we return to pride rock