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Talez of a Jungle (feat. G the Advocate) Video (MV)






$lim Charles - Talez of a Jungle (feat. G the Advocate) Lyrics




Back in full affect
Requesting my niggas be freed word to the Gettysburg Address
Skipping the most important steps
Takin shots of scotch tossin pebbles at your favorites necks
Makin it known that tryna state yourself as next has dire consequences
Flexing on the competition, steady skippin reps
Cause they too busy wit the media tryna perfect they rep
All the masses work for masters
Screamin till the avalanche
My master plans canceling black and white tryna replace the ref
Not too long ago when y'all would play faded
F*ck up the table just to have the snap see you blazed from half a Percocet
Now it's false fans, a couple bands, a rented private jet for some promo from World Star
It's gotta be other perks that's left
My line of work has low demand
And on command they state that I'm the best
As for phony fans I'll fight the lord before for y'all respect
Every life battle been wit myself I got no enemies that's brave enough to face the music
Too amusing
Spittin mucus through the sick vernacular
Puttin entire booths on
Get free humiliation by the bar, no need for coupons
Florida Man crazy, Nasty as I Wanna Be
When beef gets 2 Live, those who pose as threats start feelin Uncle lukewarm
I'm use to such, lately been havin mic withdrawals
Seein kids bout as original as a chain of McDowell's
Now the fun is back and black as ever, got my Bandits on dial
Boutta be livin off of licks
Resemble Ric when struttin down the aisle
Y'all just don't Woo me nor wow me
I'm not allowing disrespect
Your wifey threw the neck like I was Michael Lowry
My crew shining like bad boys, specially in our entirety
Tellin tales of the odyssey
That trio you just gotta see
Grew up a try hard, now I'm just nonchalant at every turn
Hot as a Usher voicemail, leave steady burns
So it prolly made your chances real slim in the aftermath
I been a advocate for sin; Ohana x Gambit collab
These niggas spit wit estrogen, I'm just tryna go wit the best of em
The bars can't overload, I regenerate like Namekians
Degenerate $lob, now they put my name where the x begins
Just set him free, for I kill the whole population round me
Like your baby ma, then hunt her hearse
Dog in my pedigree
Short tempered keepin that short bus strength especially
No respect for your squadron, it's like a stable of copies
Y'all verses be the only time I'm turnin down the sloppy, stop me

Don't worry I got this one, everyone put down their pencils
You writing shit, I'm reciting wit, this mental, sick, I really bust
I do this infinite, keep it intricate, you simple, you the killing joke
Represent capital punishment, and ain't enough
Money look beautiful when you broke, pretty much
Rich, charisma, pick a real one
Out of a million
I've been waiting so long, I must bill ya
My nigga, you lewinsky
Losing, to an Aries, your rage inflated I feel ya
Don't hate just lemme do it
Not like Nike, won't be shoo in
What the f*ck niggas proving, by shooting
Unless it's crooked cops, to help us in the BLM movement
I kill a mic, with that new new
The Bandits soon Doom
MF's, with new moves
Immortal Techniques
Stance called the "Devil Dance"
Fire moves only, Akuma, hands
Damn niggas, needa please stay the f*ck away from the crew
Got groove so stellar, Angela Basset, feels this rhythm hitting her womb
Rapping like y'all be trapping, talking Government dirty practices
I'm all in, with this Allen, mentality, not a game, half these bastards
Be the laughing stock, butt of the joke, rap like they half way cocked
But gun play, drama of a smith and wesson, headed you broads way
Back to the facts
You done, flamed, broiled, or earn, a higher degree burn
Then put you in your place, lemme address this what you earned
All this inspiration off a wake and bake
Woke, to make this cake, I batter obstacles, and only pray for strength
If I happen to be rich off the scales, on this road from rags, this effort paved the way
While looking back at the page, with struggles for better days
Great things are expected of me
Lovely, I'm gonna love, being in that place I dreamed wondering what was the
Reason I have doubt and now I rap like you gonna love me
I'm lugging hundreds, of raps, I wrote and I still add the numbers
Never screw up count, count me out I guess I'm one then
Started as nothing special, but also killed the norm
Conjured my own, form, and then the advocate was born
Let the childhood go, only made me stronger than before
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Back in full affect
Requesting my niggas be freed word to the Gettysburg Address
Skipping the most important steps
Takin shots of scotch tossin pebbles at your favorites necks
Makin it known that tryna state yourself as next has dire consequences
Flexing on the competition, steady skippin reps
Cause they too busy wit the media tryna perfect they rep
All the masses work for masters
Screamin till the avalanche
My master plans canceling black and white tryna replace the ref
Not too long ago when y'all would play faded
F*ck up the table just to have the snap see you blazed from half a Percocet
Now it's false fans, a couple bands, a rented private jet for some promo from World Star
It's gotta be other perks that's left
My line of work has low demand
And on command they state that I'm the best
As for phony fans I'll fight the lord before for y'all respect
Every life battle been wit myself I got no enemies that's brave enough to face the music
Too amusing
Spittin mucus through the sick vernacular
Puttin entire booths on
Get free humiliation by the bar, no need for coupons
Florida Man crazy, Nasty as I Wanna Be
When beef gets 2 Live, those who pose as threats start feelin Uncle lukewarm
I'm use to such, lately been havin mic withdrawals
Seein kids bout as original as a chain of McDowell's
Now the fun is back and black as ever, got my Bandits on dial
Boutta be livin off of licks
Resemble Ric when struttin down the aisle
Y'all just don't Woo me nor wow me
I'm not allowing disrespect
Your wifey threw the neck like I was Michael Lowry
My crew shining like bad boys, specially in our entirety
Tellin tales of the odyssey
That trio you just gotta see
Grew up a try hard, now I'm just nonchalant at every turn
Hot as a Usher voicemail, leave steady burns
So it prolly made your chances real slim in the aftermath
I been a advocate for sin; Ohana x Gambit collab
These niggas spit wit estrogen, I'm just tryna go wit the best of em
The bars can't overload, I regenerate like Namekians
Degenerate $lob, now they put my name where the x begins
Just set him free, for I kill the whole population round me
Like your baby ma, then hunt her hearse
Dog in my pedigree
Short tempered keepin that short bus strength especially
No respect for your squadron, it's like a stable of copies
Y'all verses be the only time I'm turnin down the sloppy, stop me

Don't worry I got this one, everyone put down their pencils
You writing shit, I'm reciting wit, this mental, sick, I really bust
I do this infinite, keep it intricate, you simple, you the killing joke
Represent capital punishment, and ain't enough
Money look beautiful when you broke, pretty much
Rich, charisma, pick a real one
Out of a million
I've been waiting so long, I must bill ya
My nigga, you lewinsky
Losing, to an Aries, your rage inflated I feel ya
Don't hate just lemme do it
Not like Nike, won't be shoo in
What the f*ck niggas proving, by shooting
Unless it's crooked cops, to help us in the BLM movement
I kill a mic, with that new new
The Bandits soon Doom
MF's, with new moves
Immortal Techniques
Stance called the "Devil Dance"
Fire moves only, Akuma, hands
Damn niggas, needa please stay the f*ck away from the crew
Got groove so stellar, Angela Basset, feels this rhythm hitting her womb
Rapping like y'all be trapping, talking Government dirty practices
I'm all in, with this Allen, mentality, not a game, half these bastards
Be the laughing stock, butt of the joke, rap like they half way cocked
But gun play, drama of a smith and wesson, headed you broads way
Back to the facts
You done, flamed, broiled, or earn, a higher degree burn
Then put you in your place, lemme address this what you earned
All this inspiration off a wake and bake
Woke, to make this cake, I batter obstacles, and only pray for strength
If I happen to be rich off the scales, on this road from rags, this effort paved the way
While looking back at the page, with struggles for better days
Great things are expected of me
Lovely, I'm gonna love, being in that place I dreamed wondering what was the
Reason I have doubt and now I rap like you gonna love me
I'm lugging hundreds, of raps, I wrote and I still add the numbers
Never screw up count, count me out I guess I'm one then
Started as nothing special, but also killed the norm
Conjured my own, form, and then the advocate was born
Let the childhood go, only made me stronger than before
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Writer: Deion Coles, ZaQuan Hamlett
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