Sunz Of Man

Sunz Of Man - Natural High lyrics

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[Intro: Killah Priest]
 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

 [Chorus x2: Trebag  (Hell Razah)]
 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)

 [Killah Priest]
 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

 [Hell Razah]
 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

 [Chorus]

 [Prodigal Sunn]
 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

 [Trebag]
 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

 [Hell Razah]
 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

 [Chorus to fade
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Red Ant, L.L.C.

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Released in: 1998

Language: English

Appearing on: The Last Shall Be First (1998)

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