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Old 07-02-03, 04:04 PM   #10
The MRB
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From: I rep Horwich, Bolton in da UK
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I have only edited the 31st line adding in a word coz i left it out when typing it up my bad. Enjoy

Eye of the tiger

The predator, majestic, as I stroll across the mainland/
The forest of my territory is the place where I can expand/
My skills and knowledge, applied to my swampy habitat/
Yes im free from bars and cage, I don’t want to be labelled a big cat/
On a board that describes, the dangers and the whys/
Yes isn’t this the species from where all the original problems arise?/
Im not one of six billion, look at the notice, check the figure/
A.A Milne should be labelled a prophet, coz I could soon be the one and only tigger/
Im not a magic healer, leave me alone and ill be discreet/
Cook some other fancy herbs, for quacks to make ends meet/
Humans have their hands on our wheel, our futures are being controlled n driven/
We’d be either locked away or shot down, im afraid that was a given/
So remaining solitary was our last chance at being free/
If poachers happen to get lucky, they’ll only be taking me/
While my brother and sisters live on, unless they’ve already been took/
I bet some of these beasts are so hell bent, all they do is look/
And maybe they’ll get lucky there bullet, ll give chase/
Tony please throw that cereal box down and do something for your own race/
Fuck the merchandise deals and the stupid childish laughter/
Come back, defend the kind, who they painted your stripes after/
I can’t live with this threat much longer, but jail would just be giving up/
Tranquilizers or hard rounds, im still gonna hide and duck/
Coz out of them two places, not any I’d rather be/
True the mesh does provide safety, but I can’t live there you see/
I couldn’t bear little kids, their noses pressed up against the glass/
Teens flipping me the bird, when I could kick their scrawny ass/
The 2nd option does look bleaker, but I can be assured/
I’d come more expensive, than the common could afford/
My skin would be rubbed on old men, as they giggled with glee/
My teeth would be sold as jewellery, for a handsome fee/
Bones sold as treatments to no hopers, their last shot to avoid falling into the abyss/
Shit they’d probably put my eye in the Sly Stallone museum just to rip the piss//
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