Sunz Of Man feat. Prodigal Sunn, Hell Razah, 60 Second Assassin - The Sunz
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Intro Yeah pray pray that what she told me pray that’s what they told me
Feeling good looking good alone ways from hood did the best I could rose to the top
Pray pray pray grandma grand dad

Graduated from the city hap survived the Critical traps lyrical raps yankee fitted Cap with the snap
running thru lapse
pin point em thru digital maps for gaming like apps off guard hit with strap body collapse hitten up
physical clapped Word on street I heard he wore the wire they tapped
The tales in hood it’s all it about sales and goods smell up no good dunny
Its engraved in the wood and every slave for himself in the ghettoes & trenches
Money is root evil made me people relentless living in bubbles popped on the day of repentance
Playing with vengeance
30 years gavel the sentence
30 years behind bars off beans & spinach
From the block thru the desert storm prison form
60 mate living in dorms survival with arms
We made it thru the tough times the rough grimes enough crime enough signs to blow ya mind
The criminal grind
My handle is nice a vandal in ice dripping precise yellow stones the size of a dice
they sampled it twice now they clinging on for advice I ran the yards jerry rice necessary suffice you
scary like spice you men or mice I face the truth living right Sacrifice wrong over right move as the light
the SUNZ of man burn & ignite a simple delight fight to edge if the night

The Sunz!
faces of Giant
tigers & lion
Fighters from the city of ion
Rebels defiant
The SUNZ!
birth in the kill
Surviving the real
Drill in the field
You know deal
A men of our will
The SUNZ

Simple and plain with heart and brain broke thru chains
living in this worldly insane
some feeling the pain
praising the vain faking they sane
You know the plan to keep you insane
I'm birth from the grain
A Fighting spirit holding my lane
Sunny the name bloodline fire & rain
Inspire the game retire from a world full of blame A board full lames Understood the meaning fame
yeah pulling your strings wrapped around they fingers like rings shot from the sling
I chop the hand off I heard it thru the birds that sings twisting up some magical things moving in silence
Hannibal the tactical king perfect in balance measure my pace stay apart from evil & violence
a bird eye view the eagle cutting thru with my talons speed of a falcon by any means the word of
malcolm gold chain metal medallion hangs from stallion run with the SUNZ battalions bk wildlin peace
to my brother ticalion we moved on up ice cubes top of cup
along ways from living corrupt we dripping it up it we sizzling up cooking up some marvelous stuff
Sun from the ruff