Title: “Lions Don’t Die”
DMX Anthem Style by Mohamed Adan Dahir, The Lion of Africa
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[Intro – Growl + Command Voice]
Ugh! YEAH!
Somaliland! Faso!
Mount up — we ridin’!
This for the real ones — Lions Don’t Die!
Traoré! Mohamed Adan!
Ayo, DROP THAT!
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[Hook – Bark Flow]
Stop! Drop! Roar ‘til the system pop!
What! WHAT! We ain’t never gon’ stop!
Ride! Die! Africa multiply!
We scream loud ‘cause the fire don’t lie!
Stop! Drop! Roar ‘til the system pop!
Clash! Smash! Enemies feel the wrath!
Grind! Climb! Soldiers of the frontline!
One roar — and we shake up time!
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[Verse 1 – Raw Street Heat]
Out the trenches with the flag in hand,
Heart of a lion, born to withstand.
No food, no shoes, still walk like kings,
The power of truth — no puppet strings.
Faso rise — Traoré don’t fold,
He young, he bold, got the spirit of gold.
Somaliland with him, back on the map,
Africa clap back, ready to snap.
My boots got mud, my voice got rage,
My flow been locked, now it broke the cage.
Revolution ain't a dream, it's a code,
And we scream it loud on every road.
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[Verse 2 – BARK Bars like DMX]
WHAT! They want silence? Nah, we bark!
Night or day, we bite in the dark.
Ruff like Ryders, ride for the poor,
Kick down gates, we settlin’ score.
Burkina rise, Africa wide,
From the north to the south, we unified.
No chain holdin’ me, I snap that clean,
My mind militant, my soul too mean.
Mohamed Adan, I roar like fate,
No sellout, I don’t shake with snakes.
I see the throne — built it in dust,
Now the empire ride with God we trust.
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[Hook – Louder, Deeper Bass]
Stop! Drop! Roar ‘til the system pop!
What! WHAT! We ain’t never gon’ stop!
Ride! Die! Africa multiply!
We scream loud ‘cause the fire don’t lie!
Stop! Drop! Ready when the storm come!
What! WHAT! Burn under war drum!
March! Strike! Victory in sight!
This our sound — this our fight!
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[Verse 3 – Soldier Talk]
We don’t beg, we take back power,
Step in the booth like a rebel in the tower.
Mic on fire, bass like a bomb,
We the real ones, not calm — we strong!
Ibrahim swing with the people’s trust,
System shook ‘cause his moves don’t rust.
From the youth to the wise, hearts align,
This that battle cry from ancient time.
This ain't no show, this is war on wax,
This that truth when the empire cracks.
So roll with the Lion or run from the pack,
But don’t come back when we takin’ it back!
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[Verse 4 – Unity Strike Verse]
I don’t just rap, I spark revolts,
Feed the masses, break the cults.
Black fist up, face in the sun,
This for every hood with a loaded gun.
This for every mother with an empty plate,
For every kid who don’t know fate.
For every soldier who ain’t have choice,
I spit these bars to be their voice.
Africa, wake up — time for the crown,
East to West, we takin’ it down.
No fear, no doubt, just rise,
And remember one thing: lions don’t die!
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[Bridge – March Chant]
WHO WE BE?! (LIONS!)
WHERE WE FROM?! (AFRICA!)
WHO WE TRUST?! (TRAORÉ!)
WHAT WE DO?! (FIGHT BACK!)
GR36
Mohamed
