Hand to the One
I'm ready to ride
Tied up all my ends
Had the night of my life
Don't feel so well
But I'm here to raise hell
Going thru some shit
So I got stories to tell
It takes a certain clientele
Never go tuggin on lions tails
Never lay pennies all over the rails
Life is a runaway train it can derail
Dreams can fail soul for sale
Who's prepared for what I tell
I Got that lion pride inside
It's coming alive if you crossing the line
I'll get my hands dirty and full of that grime
I remember that one time Neck deep
And I feel that deep beat heartbeat
And it beat so easy for me
Get the pulse and blood flow in me
When ya see me no need to be cordial
But I can't support you Ill stay right there and ignore you
Til I get that call and destroy you
And I'll bring that heat right for you
Callin all my friends and they loyal
Hand to the One
I'm ready to ride
Tied up all my ends
Had the night of my life
Don't feel so well
But I'm here to raise hell
Going thru some shit
So I got stories to tell
We got these broads bouncin bodies
These bros banging bitches
We Blazin Buddah Baker
I'm bustin out my britches
Im at Outlaw up here on Bunker Hill
And like General Howe I ain't got no f*ckin chill
And I'm so f*ckin real, heat up that coke and steel
We bumpin Gang Star loud, I got that mass appeal
Bra ra ta tat tat tat, where all them bullies at
Where all them bullies be, never get the best of me
Cookin up that recipe, with a little TNT
Mix a little gunpowder if you want that victory
You know we won't stop Terminator keep comin
And I'm a pump it up like my name was Joe Runnin
And I'm a pump it up, you can me El Chapo
And I'll be hidin with your girls up in Toronto
Puffin on Monte Cristo, sipin Cafe Azule
And actin like a muthaf*ckin fool
When I step out on the verse you better watch your ears I blow mine
When a muthaf*cka step to me we take it outside
Keep my hands with a quick draw cause I'm an Outlaw
When they try to run from me they never get far
Outlaws, rough riders, we don't f*ck with outsiders
Cream of the crop, rise to the top like we the outliers
Cruisin through your city on your block meetin with suppliers
Pumpin on that gas, light it up, set this bitch on fire
Uh, yeah, set this bitch on fire
What, yeah, we set this bitch on fire
Hand to the One
I'm ready to ride
Tied up all my ends
Had the night of my life
Don't feel so well
But I'm here to raise hell
Going thru some shit
So I got stories to tell
Higher Nation - Lion Pride Lyrics
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Hand to the One
I'm ready to ride
Tied up all my ends
Had the night of my life
Don't feel so well
But I'm here to raise hell
Going thru some shit
So I got stories to tell
It takes a certain clientele
Never go tuggin on lions tails
Never lay pennies all over the rails
Life is a runaway train it can derail
Dreams can fail soul for sale
Who's prepared for what I tell
I Got that lion pride inside
It's coming alive if you crossing the line
I'll get my hands dirty and full of that grime
I remember that one time Neck deep
And I feel that deep beat heartbeat
And it beat so easy for me
Get the pulse and blood flow in me
When ya see me no need to be cordial
But I can't support you Ill stay right there and ignore you
Til I get that call and destroy you
And I'll bring that heat right for you
Callin all my friends and they loyal
Hand to the One
I'm ready to ride
Tied up all my ends
Had the night of my life
Don't feel so well
But I'm here to raise hell
Going thru some shit
So I got stories to tell
We got these broads bouncin bodies
These bros banging bitches
We Blazin Buddah Baker
I'm bustin out my britches
Im at Outlaw up here on Bunker Hill
And like General Howe I ain't got no f*ckin chill
And I'm so f*ckin real, heat up that coke and steel
We bumpin Gang Star loud, I got that mass appeal
Bra ra ta tat tat tat, where all them bullies at
Where all them bullies be, never get the best of me
Cookin up that recipe, with a little TNT
Mix a little gunpowder if you want that victory
You know we won't stop Terminator keep comin
And I'm a pump it up like my name was Joe Runnin
And I'm a pump it up, you can me El Chapo
And I'll be hidin with your girls up in Toronto
Puffin on Monte Cristo, sipin Cafe Azule
And actin like a muthaf*ckin fool
When I step out on the verse you better watch your ears I blow mine
When a muthaf*cka step to me we take it outside
Keep my hands with a quick draw cause I'm an Outlaw
When they try to run from me they never get far
Outlaws, rough riders, we don't f*ck with outsiders
Cream of the crop, rise to the top like we the outliers
Cruisin through your city on your block meetin with suppliers
Pumpin on that gas, light it up, set this bitch on fire
Uh, yeah, set this bitch on fire
What, yeah, we set this bitch on fire
Hand to the One
I'm ready to ride
Tied up all my ends
Had the night of my life
Don't feel so well
But I'm here to raise hell
Going thru some shit
So I got stories to tell
I'm ready to ride
Tied up all my ends
Had the night of my life
Don't feel so well
But I'm here to raise hell
Going thru some shit
So I got stories to tell
It takes a certain clientele
Never go tuggin on lions tails
Never lay pennies all over the rails
Life is a runaway train it can derail
Dreams can fail soul for sale
Who's prepared for what I tell
I Got that lion pride inside
It's coming alive if you crossing the line
I'll get my hands dirty and full of that grime
I remember that one time Neck deep
And I feel that deep beat heartbeat
And it beat so easy for me
Get the pulse and blood flow in me
When ya see me no need to be cordial
But I can't support you Ill stay right there and ignore you
Til I get that call and destroy you
And I'll bring that heat right for you
Callin all my friends and they loyal
Hand to the One
I'm ready to ride
Tied up all my ends
Had the night of my life
Don't feel so well
But I'm here to raise hell
Going thru some shit
So I got stories to tell
We got these broads bouncin bodies
These bros banging bitches
We Blazin Buddah Baker
I'm bustin out my britches
Im at Outlaw up here on Bunker Hill
And like General Howe I ain't got no f*ckin chill
And I'm so f*ckin real, heat up that coke and steel
We bumpin Gang Star loud, I got that mass appeal
Bra ra ta tat tat tat, where all them bullies at
Where all them bullies be, never get the best of me
Cookin up that recipe, with a little TNT
Mix a little gunpowder if you want that victory
You know we won't stop Terminator keep comin
And I'm a pump it up like my name was Joe Runnin
And I'm a pump it up, you can me El Chapo
And I'll be hidin with your girls up in Toronto
Puffin on Monte Cristo, sipin Cafe Azule
And actin like a muthaf*ckin fool
When I step out on the verse you better watch your ears I blow mine
When a muthaf*cka step to me we take it outside
Keep my hands with a quick draw cause I'm an Outlaw
When they try to run from me they never get far
Outlaws, rough riders, we don't f*ck with outsiders
Cream of the crop, rise to the top like we the outliers
Cruisin through your city on your block meetin with suppliers
Pumpin on that gas, light it up, set this bitch on fire
Uh, yeah, set this bitch on fire
What, yeah, we set this bitch on fire
Hand to the One
I'm ready to ride
Tied up all my ends
Had the night of my life
Don't feel so well
But I'm here to raise hell
Going thru some shit
So I got stories to tell
Writer: Greg Bacha, Steve Verlei, Mario Meany
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Higher Nation
Language: English
Length: 3:06
Written by: Greg Bacha, Steve Verlei, Mario Meany