Sunz Of Man

(feat. Ancient Coins)
[Chorus: singers]
Say, Say, Say what you want
But we dont give a fuck about you
Say, Say, Say what you want
But we dont give a fuck about you
[Prodigal Sunn]
Chemistry black soul, old gold complexion
I hold the future lessons, blessings, shoot you with the weapon step in
With the shilla God, the impression is hard
Crimes on the boulevard, that shit is small like lard
Baby girl tried to whisper in my ear some jewels
She said the wise mans swifter, plays a part of a fool
I learned that in Allahs school of gratitude
Bad attitudes we leave black and blue
The project news, Sunz of Man new and improved
16 cuts on your CD, compare it to blues
[Holy Smokes]
Get this one official stamp, boost the amp
Increase ya camp, by chance you might enhance or learn to dance
I rock with the champion image from start to finish
Compress Spanish, youth offenders, slice of your dinners
Brain chemist cross gimmicks and mimicks
Whatever stick they sent us, its up top criminal trial
Fore your mind is blind, create my rhymes in brail
Hop, skip, jump bail, and off with tail
Hot stairs in the suburbs, wise words
Anyone can get it like his or hers
Why you sippin on sys-urp, hittin Brooklyn curb
Evidence scattered in Pitsburgh for six birds
[Hook x2: Hell Razah & 60 Second Assassin]
Say what you wanna, your shits a goner
Smokin marijauna, drinkin the spring water
Bagged me a dollar, turned out to be a quarter
Next time you step in, make sure you steppin on her
[Chorus]
[Hell Razah]
You better step your game up, Sunz draw quicker than a paint brush
Yall got 16s that aint bust
Some I float got bodies on it
Got killers thats paid, wanna pay me to copy off it
Get my mic rock inside your office
Youse an industry talker, Im in the streets
Death to infinity, we gonna make sure yall respect our vicinity
In this Matrix, my bitches is trinity
Get popped in the back of your head like John Kennedy
Born in the seventies, mind be where the Heavens be
My body in Hell, where the wicked be
I inhale mistakes and breathe out victory (Nah)
I dont deal with no witchcraft or trickery (uh-huh, uh-huh)
No man, no idles, no mysteries
[Snuggle Up]
I save a thousand dollars a day, 7 times 4 times 12
Yo Im eatin and I dont touch nothin
I go to college, learn a trade to get paid, now whos frontin?
Bitches fuck me cuz they see clear, knowin that in two years
70 thousand dollars if I go that route
But the most they can get is dick and they out
I keep this rap shit on the low cuz I already knew where the dough was
So make sure you nice so you can raise the price
All this before a deal, oh what a way to come in!
If this is Different Strokes Im Phil Drummond
[Chorus x2]
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