1.Intro
2.Cold
Chorus：bizmarkie ＊sampled＊ 3x
I walked away and i lived too cold
Intro：hell razah
This goes out.
This what y'all niggaz all been looking for.
A litte story for all my brothers.
You know what i'm saying？ sunz of man return.
We gon' walk on by and keep it moving.
Just when it got cold.
Cold sunz we got jewels, we gon' walk on by and keep it moving.
Check it. moving. word up.
Aiyyo, my thoughts be colorless
The undercover rich, haters loving it, watch the hell king tut'
with it
Queen's, bathtubbing it, my diamond's cutting it
Sharp and on point, fuck the tricks of the government
Money rules the world, watch my people suffering
Cops busting in, handcuffing men 'til they wrist bleed
Some read what they don't need, give to seed
Black, lebanese, rabbis in green fatigues
Microphone masked mc's, macabees
Hard head mc's get told and still they freeze
The truth came in flesh but still you don't believe
The best thing you know is the spots to find weed
Get the knowledge dungarees, we still struglling
Sunz of man, uk keep it bubbling
We come to clubs, like the ones who bring the trouble in
What, he sold his soul, life publishing
(chorus： 2x)
Have to walk on by and keep it moving
I remenise all my dark days whenever i phase and kept a blaze
Y'all mental slave renegades, wasn't enough to eliminate
In my lifestyle of hard times and good times
Stood mine with the wines, became nice with the mind
Born intelligent, fuck elegant, i represent
For the ladies and gents, deliquents and presents
Everyday hungry, gun play on the sunny
Crews sweeter than honey, stars fuck for all they money
Stupid dummies, fifteen slugs flood the tummy
Thugs rapped like mummies, sipping remy's
The clip empty, feeling shifty, swifty
Highly intoxicated, simply in fatuated
Never thought he could be faded
Up in the hospital, critical, eating pickles
With no teeth, back on the streets he got beef for little keith
and tariff
A walking death wish, living selfish, i sort of felt this
The fifth of september, he felt helpless and breathless
(chorus)
Today, life, shoot out, a dice game, bank loot out
Jewels out, laying on three hundred dollar sweaters
Tools out, last day schools out, nine berettas and better
Carry the eighth or red leather, timberland weather gear
Hands in the air, this is a stick up, don't play for hiccups
You won't need a body pick-up, money in the laundry bag
Hungry comrads get they guns from a-rabs
With the loot that they had, they rob more victims on the av.
Today cash, examples of the program
Lord sun of man, stop killing your own relatives
Unknown start giving the liquid to the dry bones,
We all came from the same throne
Raise the dead with the brain poem, one is aimed home
(chorus： 3.5x)
3.Natural High
In the beginning, no different from the ending
It's the killah priest, iron sheik from the middle east
Lacing it sunz of man, you know what im sayin
Big moe up in the house
Ty g and dreddy kruger representin
We make that music, that moves your body (natural high, natural
high)
We make that music, that moves your body (natural high, natural
high)
We got the fire, that gets you higher (natural high, natural
high)
We got the fire, that gets you higher (natural high, natural
high)
Roamin in the 4-runner all summer
Laid back, state maps and 8-tracks
Its great that, i laugh at competition
I'm champion nigga, i can't be sunned
Check the royal posture, by the way where's my oscar
Crack your legs like a lobster, break your arms
Beat you to death, snap your neck
Crack your chest, lay you to rest
Then confess, i judge wisely
All spys, tryin to size me
If you phony, i leave you lonely with your
Sony headphones, layin stiff in the dead zone
In the dead zone they lay, king nostradamos
With golden armless, teachin hartlets
That be strippin for they garments
Searchin for a broken promise, regardless though
You godless, still feed you full for your conscience
Red ant now launch this, rockets
＞from where her projects, come to street
Profit a lisha, to fish ya, roll wit a militia
Mr. military, now, roll with a team of jim kelly's
Send my hoes to your telly
Sprayin holes through your belly, you ain't ready
For the deadly, gently mc's
There ain't a school boy to test me
East coast to wesley strite
Those who stress me, we streit
Fuck you with the fight, fight, fight, fight
A young king at the age of 15, caught up in things
The golden scorpio, sportin material diamond rings
Physical, historical, mystical, shinin, crystal-like
Stackin, packin pistols, fa and they brought the crystal meth
To crown heights, where the fiends get high
Cross atlantic avenue, bone down through the sty
What we do or die unite the kingdom
Multiply, i sick of seein his mother's cry
It's time to purify
Like an alaskan breeze, i blow through your april's
Stuck to your mentals like thumb-tacks and staples
Been to temples, learned egyptian time-tables
My trade marks on labels and biblic-oohs from mavels
Give life to trapped ex-cons and expedites
You can't escape my prison, i'ma livin israelite
Killin more trabatites and build my paradise
Green grass grows, the white house is wiped out
Keep your red meat, i'll be fishin for trout
That means i'm the mouse, i'll figure my way out
Pinky and the brain had to find another house
Wherabouts, go walk and frolic in the forest
Next time you lie, think about bein honest
I bomb this
We kill with calmness, words come forth like a savior
A wicked man's heaven is the hell for the razah
Raised up in brooklyn, two decades of meetin slaves
From grenada to the grave, from the cradle to the cage
State-pens be like play-pens, the government in-slavin
Inside a science project with no escapin, unless
They die for us, you for the cream so you lie for us
While other thieves already spy for it
I watch snake eyes everywhere around me
Devils try to drown me in the water and the town built for
slaughter
Without order you got chaos, player haters
Who play us, death-bed layers, who forgot to pay us, now they
Covered up with layers, it's too deep for you rap duplicators
Who's packs be betrayers
4.Flaming Swords
Reverend：
My sons, absolutes, and friends
I like the idea of being a soldier, in the army of the lord
(continues preaching)
Arch rivals
We got the kingston young ones over there running scared
They aint seem to have a problem and its a bad one
Ahh man, sunz of man teaching everywhere
Got the children over here, teaching them the problems
And its the real one
Ahh man now we got the ？？？？ over there
The sunz of man solving problems, yo this the right one
Verse 1：
Guess this is the end, whatever how never, depart clever
But not deadered to be real or to be severed
A double-header, the black mecca respecta
Catchin wreck from whatever soul, clever, from chives to
chedders
For the first setter who loves it wetter
Well i can make it better
In a bloodbath you letta
Black soggin, treaty, the ledger
Government minted, chedder, promisary and lettered
New order, enough to register kill or be killed measurers
Take you beyond the heist, forever so
Doin out little italy to mexico
Now who be the next to go
Will it be sam, will it be fran, or will it be cisco
Or strictly back to disco
However though one and my own one, soo
Never pet yo, full deck pro
The most sensitive intensity the world could ever expect, yo
Between two steels
To keep it real i remember we used to pick cotton out of fields
Got it real got it down, yo
Verse 2：
As i break yo fuckin bones into pieces
And make ya death the sweetest
Punch a hole through ya cleavage
By the way howard jesus
I hope you been baptized
Fucked up and meet ya maker, with two black eyes
And broken legs, a broken hip, and an iv attached to ya arm
I remain calm, for the storm
As i shake my javelin up in ya abdomen
And then i grab ya friend
And break his fuckin back, watch him collapse
And my servants clap, a standing ovation from the whole nation
Yall want more, i crank the chainsaw
Next thing ya knowin, his head start rollin
His body swollen, his fuckin tongue is stolen
No more groin or colon, he's just moaning and groaning
Exciting, clash of the titings, thunder and lighting
Reveal the sword of the viking, it's frightening
Put down yo fist they'll be no fighting
Just sacrificing, tonight is a good night to take yo life
And leave your carcass in the darkness
Where the jackals prowl upon your grave
Yo hear a howl from the cave
Then i snatch out your arms and give to your moms
Sing along sing along sing along
Verse 3：
Storm in my fiery harbor, til it get dark
Silver darts melt in your heart
Then we begin to march, until we rip this whole fuckin world
apart
Verse 4：
My team be strong, we live right or wrong
Death come calm, sweet wit a charm
As i speak from the throne in my temple
My samurai sword made of metal chop through ya level
Devils in the mist, hate we exist
Clique form my fist, punch you in your shit
Styles murderous, sordid justice
Judge those who bitch, cut those who snitch
Modern egypt, diamond presidents
Drug measurements got us dead on cement
Robbin for rent, guage in the trench
Slave ever since, return of the prince
Constantine the great, never go for bait
Sunz of man plan, gold in every state
From railhook to libya deliver ya sword to the bombery
My armory run the economy
Rule is our policy
The deaf dumb acknowledge me
Like love peace and honesty
The thugs on the street hustle to eat
Cover you with sheets, we bury you in beats
Fasten my seatbelt my flame is soft melt
We bomb like a stealth and give food for health
Not a friend of me...
Verse 5：
Watching enemies stare, hostility floats in the air
If i have to blaze yo i just wont care
We roll in pairs, packin machines, movin supreme
My team gleam, like matches and gasoline
Soldier fanatic, seven slugs punctured the attic
He died a tread, it was passed the asking
In a bad position, ya should of stuck to yo fuckin religion
Im worse than prison, send yo bones to the pigeons
The demolitioner with the codse of honor
You want drama？ i'll bomb yo and yo mama...
(reverend talks till end)
5.Illusions
Aiyyo this rap game aint what it seems
Artists get cream turn fiend
Selling people a dream
Aiyyo, you rappers dont amuse me wit your crystals or oozies
Industry groupies, living after movies
They scarfaced my race, some support hate
Lifes a court date, some die to escape so hold your weight
You niggas brag too much, fuck wit us we bag you up
And use the same clique that you thought would back you up
Its nine eight eliminate bait and open gates
Enough with chains and whips lets make brains eclipse
We all claim we rich, hold thugs in crypts
Forgot about the seeds growing up seven to six
Fuck a benz wit tints i got the razor prints
Yall rappers love idols there it is im convinced
Burn my contract, mental combat
And stomp your battle rap wit a vietnam track
Red and white sadaam rap sippin cognac
I bet you didnt loopb know that the real jews are black
I tell the truth cat where your mind chooses at
The world or the heavens？
God or the reverend？
Your girl or your weapon？
Christ armageddon armageddon ( geddon )
Here in this life
Big cities a dream on the low is the scheme
A fiend that clock green without jockin somebodys sting
About the plot
You pull the ox who pull the stash outlock
Yo wuddup i, about ready to pull the rabbit out the top
Platinum gold oops upside your knot
Now nigga stop now nigga please
You aint really ready to roll them sleeves
With your three degrees forty below nothin but recipes
Tight jeans, hype and dont know what nuthin means
Acting like you billie jean selling how to be a fiend
When your loves about black marketing a nigga for his cream
And the big apple it aint always what it seems
You might get fooled shes a queen
From out of town wagging her swing
All around with she glasses and women asses is what made men
jack asses
Everything including your company jacket
And niggas asses for your ransom
And next thing you know they got a nigga dancin
Chancin him out of his advancements
And how yall gonna pay back these back taxes？
This aint healthy for your assets
Its like your face done been bashed in your career aint happning
After the monkey wrenches and forks done been stabbed in
Intruiging to the ear but bitter to the heart
I begin to take part in the art of dart throwin
Starring the wu-tang swordsmen
Raindrops fall the block remains hot
Steam rises from the street which forms the clouds that i move
through
Renew my stainless sword style
Allah has spoken the golden code of silence has been broken
Mic terrorist shroom brew wickedness improves
As i ascend and expand extend i seen men
Fall from greats trying to trace the origin
But there is no beginning or end to the lifeline
Sunz of man forever shine through the mic line
I say a case of a rap star, permanent scar caught in the rapture
Of the bar code, he was more sold like old gold
Paraseuco industy whore bitches adore
Truly yours, feeling me more enemies fall
Ill and hardcore ready for tour shakin breakin jaws
Makin new laws open the doors healing my sores
Blessing the poor, the art of war we less a boar
Verse one we guard a star and the starting artist
Another target on your market style is garbage
You get bombarded whole clique slapped retarded
Pussy harded mcs bleed slugs to the body
Its physical domination lyrical laceration brutal termination
When you fuck wit the federation, collaboratin wit my nation
Discussing allegations conversating about the downfall of satan
Ghetto frustration keeps my head piece achin
Constant motivation keeps my world in rotation
Cars？ women？ huh livin lovely？ phat houses？
What you think its about？
Not gettin paid？ havin fame？ havin everybody lovin you runnin up
to you？
What you think its about？
Think its about teaching？ think its about givin up jewelz？
Givin something for the children to look up to？
What you think its about？
This rap game...y'all gotta figure that out...this rap game
6.Shining Star
Shining star!
Intro：ol' dirty bastard
Yeah, knah i'm sayin'？
This is what you call making history right here
The fifth element
Earth, wind, fire, sunz of man knah i'm sayin'？
We got the wu-tang clan in the house, knah i'm sayin'？ odb
Yo wyclef play the guitar man!
The earth is approximately covered underwater
？ street walks for surfers
The sun ＆ moon had attract the power
While it's on it's way around the sun
Verse 1： ol' dirty bastard
I'm the eddie kane of the wu-tang
Osirus with the fire-extinguisher slang
Maintain this paradise on this earth
With the shut the fuck up style
For what this shit is worth
Watch a nigga catch a purse
Super-hero niggas die
Do my dirt, get away and multiply
Verse 2：
Hey yo entrepeneur wisdom ？ who
The dark kahlua, the black sire
Smack fire out of the liar
My heart desire
Speak truth and light this fire
The clever writer, not lia, never retire
The child teacher, mouth speaker, earth seeker, wind blower
To the seas i'm like noah
Chorus (2x)： earth wind ＆ fire
You're my shining star, no matter who you are
Shining bright to see, no matter who's with me
Verse 3：
Uh, hey yo this masterpiece be exclusive and fascinating
Street knowledge education
Teach the seeds son no procrascinatin'
Ghetto learnin' graduatin'
Blessed be the ones with patience from the ancient
God bless the child that could hold his own
Little shorties don't trust a soul it's all globe control
Earth wind ＆ fire, sunz of man, and wyclef
We connect like unanex and bring the intelect
We teach both sex, brooklyn to tibet, male or female
Who follow footsteps and correct
Verse 4：
I'm a shining star, beam of light from out far
Hits like these would burn holes through our resevoir
Espionage, let it be known who take charge
Come hard with the underground like camouflage
Keep it bizarre, mainstream for the young teens
Though if it don't be for clearance till 13
Chorus (2x)： earth wind ＆ fire
You're my shining star, no matter who you are
Shining bright to see, no matter who's with me
Verse 5：
Escapin' the ghetto
Using the bass tempo or treble
In the streets we carry heavy metal
Roll with the devil
Yo son life is reality, reality is life
People livin' trife, the world filled with strife
The god's livin' right in this act too many lack
Black on black crime
No vest, another nigga laid to rest
Verse 5： 62nd assassin
It's been a long time
The beat's certain
Sunz of man behind deens of wall searchin'
The heat is perkin' earth wind ＆ fire burnin'
Sensation yearnin' and learnin' situation
Wyclef platinum hits
Beach nation is what your life could truly be anticipation
Chorus (2x)： earth wind ＆ fire
You're my shining star, no matter who you are
Shining bright to see, no matter who's with me
Verse 6： ol' dirty bastard
Yo, yo, yo, yo, when i was young i taught how to produce
The science of babies gettin' loose
I turn white boys to springsteins' bruce
Blacks to blues
To the chinese i gave bruce
I can't help it if my style is foggy
Words to boogie getcha high on my patio
Or come to see me movie
Girls your walking on my dirt
I'm all in ya hair
Or mike your life plane call hurt
Verse 6：
To all my shining stars
From here to l.a. to mars
Growin' up in the ghetto where times is hard
No matter who ya are
You a child or god
Born as a king not a slave for jobs
It's much more to life then to drink at bars
Large bank accounts and these fancy cars
Little king tut's scheemin' when they lust
They get handcuffed for diamiond ring cuts
Chorus (repeat till end)： earth wind ＆ fire
You're my shining star, no matter who you are
Shining bright to see, no matter who's with me
7.Israeli News
Intro：killah priest
Oh yeah. it's time for us to unite.
All tribes. uh. hispanic brothers.
Black brothers. mexicano.
Know why？
Chorus： killah priest
In the ways of the world today
It's so easy us to stray away
Go to keep our mind from all the drugs and crime
Material things keep us blind
I hear the souls of the fallen soldiers
Calling for jehovahs, bitten by the king cobras
And boa constrictors which convict ya
Nothing but hoes in liquor stores
Cops who handcuff us in the figure four
I try to endure, but when it rains it pours
Amongst the pure and the poor, i'm sure there's war
Bless the child, born naked and wild
Life hectic and foul, i used to watch crowds bow
Until i was exiled from miles, must of landed reptiles
And the gentles, trying not to lose the mental
Abuse a gin for a while, taking straight shots
Hold my brother behind the gates, locked
Beat and backed by the state cops
Stripped of our language, walked around nameless
Amongst the strangest, a heart full of anguish
Taught life is dangerous, devil 'copter aimed at us
Society is to gain our trust, fuck a nine to five
I squeeze the 95-0, watch 'em die slow
Cuz you know that i know
Chorus： trebag
In the ways of the world today
It's so easy us to stray away
Go to keep our mind from all the drugs and crime
Material things keep us blind
Stop killing your own, hitting your peeps with sticks and stones
Off the negative roams, is what the babies bring home
Teach 'em self-condonment in the dome, make the brain a stronger
bone
Why pull a muscle in this tustle
All your hell is a high kettle, burning cuz i'm black
My realm is shillack, my wooden floor's got a crack
Millonium, laced a strayed with the plutoneum, land mines i'm
blowing 'em
Nuclear geranium i aiming at 'em, grenades i'm throwing 'em
Walking through my war field, you yield to my heal
Regurgitate to a lead vile, when your ill
I see the blood spill, aspirin needs the pill
Chorus： hell razah
In the ways of the world today
It's so easy us to stray away
Go to keep our mind from all the drugs and crime
Material things keep us blind
This one is for my brothers and sisters, fathers and mothers
Y'all money lovers, killing one another
Some think the life of a millionaire's the way to go
Chasing hoes through tunnels, streets, convertibles
Go out and spend they dough on weed, cars, gold
Expensive clothes, something black owns
They pack chrome, kill where they live at
Still got to go home, catch the jewels from the macabees
For tracks from my honeycomb ways of the world
Got girls on they needs, shorties showing they privacy
For a bag of weed, before she had a seed
And bit off the greed off the money tree
Can it be this world of simplicity, negativity runs the city
Plus the slaves around me, like lost in king's county
Like lost in king's county
Chorus： killah priest
In the ways of the world today
It's so easy us to stray away
Go to keep our mind from all the drugs and crime
Material things keep us blind
8.Tribulations
Intro：62nd assassin
I ain't want nothing known but a bank roll.
On the other side of 123rd st., bro'.
Nothing known but a bank roll.
On the other side of 123rd st., bro'.
Bringing it straight off the currency.
Now this shit is tough.
I got this shit magic from here to texas trap.
With the god's jewels stash.
I ain't want nothing known but a bank roll.
On the other side of 123rd, bro'.
Yo, that's that.
I ain't want nothing known but a bank roll.
Chorus： prodigal sunn
Life is reality, reality is life
People living trife, the world filled with strife
The gods living, writing exact, too many lacks
Black on black crime, no vest, another victim laided to rest
Life is reality, reality is life
Niggaz living trife, bitches living sheisty,
The gods living, writing exact
Too many lacks, black on black crime
No vest, another victim laided to rest
Life is reality, reality
Life is reality, reality
Life is reality, reality is life
Niggaz living trife, bitches living sheist
The gods living, writing exact
Too many lacks, black on black crime
No vest, another victim laided to rest
Life is reality, reality, life is reality
Life is reality, reality
Break bread, eliminate feds and dead heads
I seen the bloodshed, devils decay, torture, enslave
＞from red hook to compton, fort green to albany
Galleries of artillery, a symphony, millitary
Some adversaries and fairies caught the bad decision
Physical collision, we leave 'em deaf and holy like some
christians
(a new incorporation, your rap exoriantation
Not a reorientation, or interntation
More and more foes is what i'm chasing
Low down international business, players exchanging
Your ears pound, throw down erasing)
Maneuvering, moving like slugs from a silencer
My fleet of seven on your calender, fuck an amateur
(game premeditated, crime related, rhyme intensive
Chess, some hardest gamers, the world black as entertainment)
Your time is short, change your thought, rearrange your sports
Before being pork on a fork, i get scorched by the torch
In this sunz of man federation, pure meditation
Righteous advigation, teaching for the blind in my nation
(still remaining through all the shot reigning
Hit grim, stitchy grain, playing half, broke that untouchable
Still tapping plants, by the forced in, rap street, yo
extortion)
Chorus： prodigal sunn
Life is reality, reality is life
People living trife, the world filled with strife
The gods living, writing exact, too many lacks
Black on black crime, no vest, another victim laided to rest
Life is reality, reality is life, reality
In the beast like orcra, swim across the border
Walk upon the water, holding the minora
Reaching for the tora, face full of torture
One deeper than my ora, i stalk ya with the offer
Law and order, cut your day shorter
Slaughter everybody in the party
(check the godly, from the cradle to the graves
We hell raise you, break your bread at the table
With my real kane and ables it gets fable
We build stables, we drop jewels that enslave you)
Wear the wooden bander, seven shield commander
Wave the golden banner, swinging down the hammer
In the house of david, we gold, true laces
Diamond braclets, niggaz on that snake ship
(there ain't no love without the hatred
The cure for the snakes in the snakepits
Created and those that's belated
It's too much, you fear, must prepare scuba-gear
Got a ocean of the dry potion, we mind smoking
We blind for the thugs and drug dealers
Who used to be pyramid builders, ancient healers
Stand for mirrors, all they see is cap pealers and reflection
Moon do me right, give me night life, let me run in all
directions)
Worldly impressions, natural infections, massive depression
Dealing with reality, fantasies is nothing but a fantasy
I see it's all vanity, humanities, who volcanically
Satanically, on the edge of my sanity, can't we be all family
(various talk to fade)
9.The Interview
10.The Plan
Chorus：
You think you got it all setup
You think you got the perfect plan
You think you got it all setup
You think you got the perfect plan
Prodigal sunn：
We break your plans up
Sunz of man what
Throw your hands up
Stand up soldierly
Enemies close to me
The president took a colt to me
The same one that threw a rope on me
Pick on dead brains like the vulturs be
Build like constuction
Bring plans destruction
Malfunction your internet with intelect
These doors in the sunz of mansion
You ain't enter yet
Where we trap you
Like soloman's temple
Caught you tryin' to steal a jewel
Out my mental
Who sent you
Devils drive your soul like a rental
The hell what we been through
Since we start speakin' hebrew
We got robbed stuck up with needles
Be careful they need you
They plan to delete you
？？？？？ on to lead you
It's good verses evil
Chorus
60 second assassin：
A dollar
Black power
To destroy
The real mccoy
We off the roof
Oh yeah
One hundred proof
My plans
Sunz got it locked up
Oh yeah
Chase it down with vodka
Oh yeah
Sunz of man
Could stop us
What's the plan
Setup perfect why flop us
My man
It be me and you
Oh yeah
Down by the river
Oh yeah
Without guns and triggers
Wu man
Sunz plan is perfect from there
Think what i know when the nine ran
To the eight to the nine to the two g's
Never plan to fail
Never fail to plan
Chorus
Prodigal sunn：
Sleepin' on persians
We used to wear turbins
Daughters the virgins gold slippers
Now they gon be strippers
Can't hold they liquor
They fight and bicker
God sent blew out the projects
No life left jobless
Diggin' out garbage
No welfare with no healthcare
The pain is felt here
They decieving with tv's
Turned her into a species
Won't feed the seed
The government raise the rent
Birth control pills
We owe mills
Black man and the black woman can't get along
Because rikki lake is on
With two horns
Let's take it back to the applejacks hat
Before they shackled blacks
We was above things
Now we drug fiends
Shootin' dope in our bloodstreams
We love cream
We love dreams
When our feet are soft
Comin' up to me with three fourths
Tryin to get the freak off
But you know priest thoughts
If knowledge is a freecourse
Keep your knees crossed
I can see forked tongue
Taught when i was young
By the older
Brush it off our shoulders
Chorus
60 second assassin：
This plan ain't written we be livin' it
Wisdom flow ocean leak
To deep to swim in it
Women, lil' kim and them
Instead of bein' militant but feminent
You guilty or innocent
Rap black internationalist
Niggaz kill me with that old fashion shhhh
Claimin' buy this
They ain't real with they topics
Claimin' worldly knowledge
You get tossed like the thomasses
It is a promise, kid
Your english will get buffed and
Based on david you roughin
Your whole majors is frontin'
Triple in your front, blue
So why ya'll still theivin from the sunz of man
Independent group
Information must be leakin out my faucet
True
Aqua blue and still ain't nothin' new
In the sunz whippin'
Even as it was written
As it was written
You think you got it all setup
Prodigal sunn：
Interception of your production
Self-destruction of the son of man
Never thought the alien
Would eventually make grandz
Hand in hand
Peace to black man, woman, and child
Juveniles ？？？？？？？？？？？？？？？？？？？？
Young and liberated
Some deceased and separated
Non-educated rated out-dated they never made it
Swift wisdom precision
Islam my definition
They call us make sonic brawlic wise decision
Snakes missin' the fiction
Out of jurisdiction
To late to listen
About you bombin' competition
Chorus
I'm your father
I'm your daddy
I'm your brother
Asiatic
I'm your doctor
When you bleed
From that wrong
Teach your seeds
What they need
Is true knowledge
From the tree
To be free
I'm your son of man
I'm your son of man
11.Collaboration '98
So what we smoke cancer sticks and weed and all that good shit
Fuck the world, word up
Sunz of man, method man, true mast', collabora-tion
Chorus：
Can't you see my love even though we be with thugs
Brothers want grub gotta take it in blood
Because is you down or are you down just because
Can't you see my love even though we be with thugs
Verse one： true master
Yo, when you least expect is when we attack, in fact
Your format, is not yet suitable for combat
Still dissident factions within the kingdom
Campaign desperate attempts to take your freedoms
Emphatically, wack strategy, don't impress me
Impulsiveness'll only bring you tragedy, test me
Descent to the essence quickly, niggaz strictly flip
Fuckin with this royal assembly, the sunz of man
Summon me, chief administrator of the law
True master in this hardcore art of war
I explore the depths on conflict and with no pretense
Found the best strategy the most impressive defense
So when you rush to attack, it be i to crush your force
And exhaust your whole supply
Don't send for reinforcements, give orders for men to maintain
They respective borders, or it's a god damn slaughter
Verse two： method man
Shots in the park, it be on after dark
Hungry like the wolf when the beef starts to cook
When push come to shove, we push through the club
Pocket full of bud, baby armed with the snub
Nosed i suppose, you get body-snatched when you doze
Recognize your friends from your foes
Or here lie, another one victimized
Left for the fly, now what size is this？
Nigga your size, and i would be much obliged
To get a fatter piece of that pie
Still got my eyes on the prize, and like gloria
I will survive, at war with the warrior
Hot with the rhyme.. pennies
Turn the heat up, and bend me
Prepare for the next milleni'
I can't sleep, i'm in the shit knee deep
In a race against time, beat your motherfuckin beat
Hold your satellite son, i'm from where you from
Same shit different slum, where we about to go
Ain't no need for the gun, i treat you to a slice
When we done, and all minds are one, yo
Chorus
Verse three： hell razah
I be the rabbi watched by snake eyes as the playa hate rise
New york state side to the west side
Fuck the best rhyme, best respect mine, from here
To palestine watch sunz of man climb
I could tell a fake from a handshake for man's sake, the hidden
truth
I translate til the land quake
I plan my escape on the good fan base
Strictly satisfaction like the sunz of man tape
No copy or biting off of what your man make
It's 1998, get your own mindstate
In 1999 write your own platinum rhymes
Can you see my love even though we be with thugs？
Yo, words and keyboards we please the lord
Lyrics feed the poor, while the rich receive the sword
Couldn't stay in one spot too long, split in fours
Told the truth before tours, four artists four doors
I rock the concert til my arm hurt, doin god's work
While you star search, i take your mind to mars' dirt
Uhh, what
I said, can you see my love even though we be with thugs？
Verse four： prodigal sunn
This mathematical rhythmatical mechanism enhances my wisdom
Prodigal ？ the love islam keeps me calm
From doing you harm, when i attack, it's vietnam
Through cd-rom, the mega bomb severs the ice in your charm
Too late for salaam, slugs rip through your arm
Double lead arm supreme head some fled from the bloodshed
Painting many in red, leavin iranians dead
？ , hangin fast on they deathbed
Out the window, lyrics flow like hot chemicals
Burning competitors, from they ears to they asshole
You wanna battle, i seperate your adam's apple
Crack your skully with a snapple bottle, on the apollo
Can you read black, ease back, we bleed tracks
Breeze through facts, contacts smack your wolfpack
Chorus
Hold your satellite son, i'm from where you from
Same shit different slum, where we about to go
Ain't no need for the gun, i treat you to a slice
When we done, and all minds are one, men from the sun
12.Inmates To The Fire
Tonight is the night you will lose the fight
I think you'd better think twice
Before you touch that mic
You could lose your life
When you fuck with the right
Tryin to bite
You get blasted with the pipe
These words and lyrics from the round table
The sunz of man generate light
The third knight form the concentration camp
Burnin like the gas lamp
I came equiped with the gold as my wardrobe
Fully-armored, seven soldiers from the look-out
Jeffrey domer, speakin a ministry
My terminology, fuck the industry
Cause on the top is where i'm soon to be
The holy scam connect with the royal fam
With rza, we ignite the jam
Fuck you and your uncle sam
Never gave a damn for the fakin and phony ？
Scannin, my understandin, snatchin ？ like a cannon
You ask the question, why
Tell me, can you testify
Justify asgainst the high nigga
I maybe do or die
My mindstate, magnifies all lies
And for the spy, i keep em searchin for the alibi
We goin gold d, the one and only, sharper than shinobi
N-y-o-b, kid you knows me
Hittin on my hoes is for old d's
You know me, gotta roll trees
Rolly goaly, behold we
Scorin mass points off your goalie
You try cop blocks, stoppin slowly
Ain't no way to control me
When i'm comin for that trophy
Or buildin my dynasty like that character in ？
The unholy, the government before tryed to sold me
And your life, pass the trees, gone fly the laws, frank senatras
Singin about street opers, dead gun to be, want to be
Al pachino and danny devito
Dressed in tuxedos, gamblin the lives of gambinos
Blood suck the poor like mosquitos
Streets of fire, two on one man riot
Hired 60 second 'ssassin, rap retirin thugs
Who was bug, when they new they should of dug
Feenin to be a king, knowin mine, i'm a royal flush
Shit'll drain down today, you couldn't maintain megaplanes
Shit'll totally freeze you ass insane
I be the headman, professin, consider it a blessin
You next dead, only peace that you're restin
Or should i say rest in peace
Dead respectivly, knocked off your piece
Without a store, we stole beef
Another example, ？shitty diaper in my handle？
My arm and hammer, i'm doin stains at random
Think it's best if you clean, 6o second see it
Quotin in five minutes, i'll be five g's richer
You need to put your money up, you're only one up
Fuckin with sunz of man, you're gonna get bankrupt
(various talk to fade)
13.Not Promised Tomorrow
Your not promised tommorrow
( you know what im sayin )
We are livin by the bottle
( the pages of life turn every day )
Be careful what you follow
( word up, check this one )
Guns and clips, carried by cliques, eighty six
Same shit nine six the old and young switch
Poor verses rich, wars and conflicts hit
Politics get rich off the bloods and the crips
Slaves shoot slaves, modern day egypt
Brooklyn convicts is conned to be vics
Harassed by the cops from up the block precinct
Fugitives forever they choose to live together
Scheme to get cheddar from anybody livin better
However, the money getters follow trend setters
Wit black nine berettas now they writin jail letters
Government give us guns so we go and kill each other
Handmade drugs destroy our sisters and our brothers
Some turn thieves defeat theyre seeds and theyre mothers
Undercover cops under the cover sell glocks
A free box of shell if you miss any shots
Crack spots and hell only stops burn cells
Pale horses, evil forces, crime bosses
Weak mind double crossers cause mic forces
If it dont fit dont force it
Cant mix the nine wit the caucus
Picture the ocean without the saltness
Killas without the forfeit
Theres no time without me sixty be the last sec youll see
Another chance to breathe so save it for some ease
Cause it be a lot of yall takin in war wit no grease
In never seen a time to be so easy for a real o.g.
Cant forget ol d sixty sec back on the set killin spree
Its been a long time
No here from, check it for the well elected
Fans know im blessed ( power moves ) yo, come and fear some
Those wit an ear let em hear somthin
No more light for a fake to live none
Heres one, careers done, here come
The analitical, political, nonsuperstitial
Biochemical blast the earth by storm words i bomb
For korans holy bible the archer rival
The comin of the noahs, mahadis, messiahs
The street vibers, the burnin of all mcs by the fire
The great instead of poles up for hire
The putnam avenue shotgun
Up they do run run run they do run run
Now my niggas around the way f.a. rock
To the far rock run sews up the block
Full of bugs get up the sucker trapped
This aint halloween take off the mask
Lot of chumps fakin jacks
Anty up the money put it in the pot
I wanna see all this trife
Or are niggas gonna get blast fast
No hesitation cause im on probation
Niggas think i got loot to be taken
Im in for the makin
Mouthpiece retained so therell be no vacation
Warning warning a word for the snakin
Your not promised tomorrow
( word up yo, people dying everyday )
We are livin in a bottle
( drugs and gunplay )
Be careful what you follow
( open your eyes kid )
We got four individuals
Each member come together just drop a jewel { repeat sung }
It was my third day in supreme court, accused as a murder
suspect
Caught me blazin wit tomalin in guana projects
A young fugitive soldier but still sober ill
Over the hill still, punch a cobra in his grill
Snitches and bitches i reveal, soon to make the devil kneel
Writing his will for what, for how he got a sway pill
That will be the day that my skills enhance
Strengthen my stance no longer takin the world by chance
Only got one life to live, so i create, make, then give
Keep it active rollin massive intelligent
As the days went blood stains still remain on the pavements
Spear razor sharp, another adolescent shot
Corrupted cops, yo this shit gotta stop
Word up man, shit gotta stop man
( your not promised tomorrow )
Niggas is dying everyday
( we are livin in a bottle )
When are you going to realize man
This shit is for real out here man
Word up man niggas got to keep their eyes open man )
Keep your head above water
( be careful what you follow )
Because you know why man？
We all we got
Thats my word man
Yall niggas dont realize it man
We all gon burn in the motherfuckin fire man
Thats word up man
Peace to all my bredderns
14.For The Lust Of Money／the Grandz
Fuck that
We e supposed to be into this together man
You know i fuckin？can be layin？on me man
Yo i just gave you twenty dollars man
What the fuck i just hit you off yesterday wit seventy cent man
Aight i hit you off mofuckin？thirty minutes ago
You ain seen the other shit that that happened and shit
That you was already connected
Yo fuck that man i tired of hittin？you off man word up
Aight
You know what i sayin？ you got a idea to get some grands？ huh？
So stop fuckin？askin？me for money man - word up
You can sell some grams
Grands man i said grands man
You got some grams mo ucka i l sell you some grams
Man just fuck all that man i ain livin？like that man
I got grams of knowledge what you got man？
Come on i tryin？to get money man the positive way
Fuck all that negative shit
Man listen man you gotta get the grand grandz nigga
Who got money for the takin？
Who got money for the takin？what？？ sunz of man
You know what i sayin？
Four of us, about to just spit on this track
True master shit
Word up
Ya l niggaz move back
Sunz get this money this year
Chorus： sunz of man 2x
This be the sunz of man jam
Catch it if you can can
Blast this in your house, jail cell, or your lex land
We got the benjaminz now we got to see some grand grandz, grand
grandz!
Yo sunz of man
60 second assassin：
Yo check how we charge card manag' a 'trois
All on his repertoire fifty-two block
Avoidin？hisself from gettin？shot
Skill a kill any deliver
Matinee track prostitution whole money go get her
Collaborate real rap
From overseas track
Jury cars, heaterz, dime plane tickets
Passports, charge cards, and visas
Shareholders and stock brokers
Sex pleasers, play ya older
Stop short, oh no you ain know sunz sees ya
Under and over, walk soft we tap ass
Don talk sunz be about this made cash
Flip ass certified endorsement
Bobblin？for the playahaters
Loan sharkers and money faders
Non-believers from new york to massapequa
Hondura to peurto rock to puerto rica
To gray caesar , come greet ya
Risked on this blood clot leaker
The hasta la vista
This be the sunz of man (sunz of man) what
Chorus： 2x
Prodigal sunn：
Check the world premiere
I loud and clear in ya atmosphere
From philly to cali, crooklyn we show no fear
This be that deep knocker shit
Dj keep rockin？it
Ain no stoppin？it
Yo my topic is logic
You may say toxic
But i rain rain from the grain grain
Sustain maintain my name name
In this rap game, i out to stack cream like russel simmons
I love my black women from erykah badu to robyn givens
How you livin？
This crack i feelin？it
15.Can I See You
Yo, you couldn't see my with a telescope
Words to cancer smoke, your antidote
Give me the remote, turn them off
I'll let my album melt your ass to a ？starts？ crusifiction
Camouflaged for the mission, use your third eye
To see the israelite, detect those who tell lies
I see you magnified, i blend with the sun rise
Burn your enterprise, today husbands and wives
Become bonnie and clyde, carry 4-5's in these last days
In time, same shit inside or outside
Tales of the darkside, we still among minds
Keep the strong in the jail cells, the countdown for hell
Use the truth or you bail, let my words be the brail
For the blind who can't see us, like black jesus
Seizers, try to seize us, we spot them like cheaters
And turn them into believers
Yo, i was born to survive, a soldier and i strive
With a duty to civilize these 85's
See man streets is a wiseman, an original black man
With a plan to run these devil's off my motherfuckin land
Unless you were close, when i strained the operation
Yo, check the first to tool, when i guide to guard your nation
For this military attack, to and l's draw back
Beretta take the point on the sunz of man war track
I burn them like trick-alls, while weak brothers went awol
This new born god, and i'ma hold my life so hard
These fool keep their intentions, i destory your intentions
For instence, we talkin this shit with no resistence
The gods stay camouflaged
Yo, remember, i think it was september or november
A cold winter, i heard you got bagged and murdered
Informed by my nigga glock, the observer
He told me, all about the fucked up
Remember for a minute, shouldn't understand
Then again, i understood good
Shit is rough in the hood
Before i knew, i was a sun of man
Kept a gun in hand, stalkin the land
Back and forth to the island
If it wasn't for the knowledge it self
I would of been seen dead
Ashes in the base sittin on the shelf
As the years went, became intelligent to the nonsense
Than instead of livin like a sandwich, i can vanish
16.The Battle
17.Next Up
I traveled so far
Im chewin niggas lyrics for a mars bar
New era, bust em like reign terror
So highly mecca nas a nigga died and measured
The inevitable, beyond the ever so, this deadly technical
Scribes get revised in the time before celestial
No being or lyric ever hit precise, double sight
Take light, through the crypts at night
Spark pathetic brains and meteorite
Seven heaven verses the seven wonder, lyrics of thunder
As lightning strikes snakes out from under
Cloudy men drips, sinks niles of fine mist
Worries startin to give, land for the tales out the crypt
Of the dark, dead senses, gods of heavenly business
Count dracula told me how to find the eclipse
I leave your lip stitched
Cause you couldnt mind your business
But when it came to this rap,
You shouldve vacated the premises
Make way for a chilla, guerilla, down low killa
Get loopbtin civil, next up
Yo i believe thats me
Aiyyo p get on the mic for the nyc
P attack you from the metronome
Catch you in your groove home alone
Blowin wit the chrome, nigga
Im blowin to the bone
My title be known, cannibal, dynamical maestro
Sparked and fully hydroed my team of psychos
Sell it higher than the eifel towers
Seconds minutes led the hour, wein the power
Spittin bibles, the sunshower, the wise out on the scene
They think we forget the dream
My aura sheens like morphine in your veins
Pastors saying can you and your crew, oooh stand the rain
Many men possess the gin in the jungle of sin
Deeper than, sunn chosen others frozen
From the explosion, my opposition
Protect my team of demolitions, full competition
Keep em drinkin benjin
Like some chicken heads on the ground
Bite the trey pound for foes that wanna get down
Me and my clique sharpen the sound
Infiltrate the town town town
Next up
Yo i believe thats me
Aiyyo razah get on the mic for the nyc
If i could chew glass to this, true master shit check it
Hell razah raise from the dead black lazaris
Hittin ass to this on king sols mattresses
Bust your gat to this, make sure you hold it accurate
John the baptist this dip you wit the fish
Aladdin out the genie lamp grant you on your wish
Trapped in the studio booth and told the truth
You better try a video shoot or get the boot
From bk to beirut we shuttin down groups
Gatherin the loot while you mackin in a chicken coop
Duck duck goose tie him in a noose
Whats the use of havin your troops if you dont put them to use？
Yall rappers couldnt blow if a windy storm produce
And sung a kiddie song and wore a power ranger suit
Salute the first fruit, king david birth root
Play the earths flute just before i execute
Next up
Yo i believe thats me
Aiyyo meth lock it down like lapd
While you proceed to cut the mustard, i cut the cheese
Mr. freeze givin cold shoulders to mcs
The sickest of disease
Johnny blaze at three hundred and sixty degrees
My plo stees is from here to overseas
Guerillas in the mist swingin from the highest trees
Bombin enemies
See me in the global war being all that i can be
Camoflauge fatigue, hard headed major league
Got em under seige your battleship in sinkin
20,000 leagues beneath sea level
Adjust the trebel on that thang thang got your shovel
Can you dig it？ keep talkin bout it while we live it
All day, every days a billie holiday
Lady sings the blues get the street news by the way
Have you heard crime pay？
Hit your block like that lava that burnt pompei, mega hot
In the melting pot, felt the shot around the world
We unstoppable like juggernaut baby girl
Armed and dangerous treat militia, ill make you famous
Camoradiated verbal going through changes
18.Intellectuals
Aiyyo
Aiyyo, aiyyo
The modern day, multi-rap, penny hardaway
Allah's way, god's day, range in the garage way
Freak this, slap meat on this uniqueness
Relax overseas status black beat your feet to this
The grim style role' sundial, sun of a man who went
Foul spent, ten thou' on jewels, 80 cent on loud
Slang lord, applaud, forty-eight up on the board
Holdin the stainless plain sword witcha name on it
Lord, burn em, ninety-eight degrees celsius
Go for delf, no breaks, from stealth, crash it on the belt
Almost lost the eagle, the diamond gem i paid 30 legal
Crash the bird, cranberry regal
Stepped off, double oh-eight style
Bubble the tape out, real niggaz who kill bless the weight style
The treasure map stash billions, smash a class of sicilians
Glassy watch flooded out for trillions
A million dollar lawsuit, got paid and swayed you
And floored you flowerhead niggaz lost you
What？ faggots, come up over here
I know niggaz who carry guns like
The same way the earth keep in sunlight
With no fight, snatch your ice, sell it in crown heights
We grab mics, malcolm x type, israelites
From the poor like, holy war type
We got your lost wife
Lovin me, fuck the bubbly, it's the drugs in me
Cover me, i want his company, and all the currency
They out to live luxury, cheat and lie, die comfortably
Nautica rugby's like seagal bugsy
Y'all disgust me, nia long sisters want me
A king david strong country, we still be hungry
Too many rap braggarts back stabbers, abracadabras
Get hit by the golden daggers (bring it!!)
Chorus： u-god
Intellectual, rhymin professionals
Bring all the ladies, in my directional
Intellectual, rhymin professionals
Bring all the ladies, in our directional
Intellectual, rhymin professionals
Intellectual, rhymin professionals
Intellectual, rhymin professionals
Bring all the ladies, in our directional
Inevitable, ？ the rhymes, like sensible, yo
And when i let go, the ninetieth amigos
Lessons be stressin the fact without question
Determining who gives who, a slap to ？
Bugging while smuggling, lyrics cold bumrushing
Touching your brain leaving it, left, while recovering
Tagged, by the fact they rap the daily contract
And ac-cessory the best of me flipping ？void of fact pack？
My attitude is metal, i'm rotten to the veins
Saber-toothed tiger in the booth still remains
You see let it be let your soul feel free
And disdain with the horror from the powers that be
And it's grabbing me, jabbing me, stabbing me, imagine me
trapped
Fully packed anti, combat, gravity rap that
The ？ like attracts and, hunchback chills
The sinner's to gain reveal, homicide hill
The thundersound underground, plymouth rock
The loud mouth grouch in your house, comstock
The curser, verse with the worser thirster frantic
The felony's swellin me, tellin me to push the panic
Livin in the world today
Makin room for our seeds to see a brighter day, who's to say
Real thug niggaz don't pray
That's why we drop jewels, we drop jewels
C'mon, livin in the world today
Makin room for our seeds to see a brighter day, who's to say
Real thug niggaz don't pray
That's why we drop jewels, we drop jewels
19.Five Arch Angels
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