Sunz Of Man

(feat. 12 OClock, Madam D)
[Intro: Hell Razah (60 Second Assassin)]
Uh, a Sun of Man letter right here, this one is written for yall
Another scripture, this one is written for the young black sister
(She was a run away life, sweet girl from around the way)
Though went through hard times, still beside with us
(She was a run away life, sweet girl from around the way)
[Hell Razah]
She was only 15, but looked much older when she in jeans
Loved to go downtown malls and spend CREAM
Wakin up late, cold sweats and wet dreams
Over sex, she barely got raped by 18
Already had two abortions and blamed the ecst
When the doc said it might be a cause of death
Then she popped positive on the pregnancy test
Thats the cause and effects when theres no latex
And if daddy found out, hell be mad upset
To know his little baby girl aint graduate yet
And when she should of been in class, she was given up ass
And been in bed with every drug dealer nigga with cash
She aint know who could pass for the baby dad
And when she asked, everybody, son, it made them laugh
Its like her heart was a plane that was made to crash
From the thought, she was sinkin, baby, put it in trash
(She was a run away life...)
[12 OClock]
Listen to the smooth pimp talkin
Load up walkin, met the baddest wiz in Boston
She was seventeen and half with all ass, young Stacy Dash
With a pair painted on bill plaques
Said her birthday comin fast, I tricked that ass
She wanted ice, I copped the class
Her pops was Jamaican and Arab, sellin that skab
He bought her a lab and a brand new Jag
She attended the coochie school in A.T.L.
Leavin in June, and sure she shared the room
With a chick lookin like a racoon, with thirty-six size tits
Ds with hips, face lookin like a mechanic fist
Nasty ass chick, gonna kiss you, with a wish
[Chorus: 60 Second Assassin (Madam D)]
She was a run away life, sweet girl from around the way (run away)
She was a run away life, sweet girl from around the way (run away, away, yeah)
[Prodigal Sunzini]
Little, from Tahiti, caramel sweetie, honey complexion
Money, love and affection, all she wanted was heaven
Lessons, blesses, hugs and kisses, a thug is vicious
I met her on the Isle to Port of Riches
Sportin nice ridiculous Nikes, conspicuious, shinin my talk
Divine spine, style of New York, shorty had the face of dream
Feel of a queen, real as a scene, remind me of the purest of things
No time to waste, no oil sheens, her soil was clean
Beauty was keen, sort of like the flowers of spring
She said she lived the law by king
Kept her mind, body and soul free from poetry
Healthy and wealthy, house, car and the keys
Graduate, college degrees, baby was me
I said, in time, baby girl youll soon be mine
Lets connect like the stars above, forever shine
(She was a run away life)
[60 Second Assassin]
Mine was like one, queen of soul
Walkin like a pimp, plus you shinin like dough
Acknowledge me, while formin the mind
Of a culture of blacks, day and time
Have you not heard, that you the queen of the Earth
Plus youre precious, womb to home of God, physical birth
Sun of above, it was a gift of surprise
Created by I, the God, the glow in your eyes
Of course, youre complexed, in reference, its my creation
I make sure, you vision, Im about elevation
I seen the jazziest of women, the swiftest of men
Fall from the top of glory to the bottomless end
Pimps, pushers, sniffin cocaine
Why Harry hold the shot, at a young sisters fame
Brothers runnin round claimin, to be mad
Sudden sisters virgin, for a ten dollar crab
Sister of potential, but known not they skills
Pure days lies in the crack dealers build
Latin Queen, can you see my universal diamonds and emeralds
And nothin but jewels, the governer hustles, and masters the fools
These people like cups on they shield
Still tryin to get the emeralds out they dollars and bills
[Outro: Hell Razah]
There you have it, scripture written
Hell Razah, Prodigal Sun, 60 and 12 OClock
All the young ladies understand that
We all need God, to every black man theres a black woman
Word up, we gonna rise, we gonna build and feed food for the multiply
Knowhatimsayin? S.O.M., Sunz of Man, to the world
Rewind it and read it, study it and understand it
Share it with your family, let your baby listen
Its all good, understand us, we all hood
[ Honey Tree Lyrics ]