Prodigal Sunn

Prodigal Sunn - Sunshine songtekst

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(feat. Madame Dee, Scotty)



[Intro: Prodigal Sunn (Madame Dee, Scotty)]

I put my time in, time in, time in

Shinin', shinin', I stay grindin', yellow canary diamond

(The Sunn will keep on shinin')



[Chorus x2: Prodigal Sunn (Madame Dee, Scotty)]

I put my time in, I stay grindin'

I stay shinin', yellow canary diamonds

(The Sunn will keep on shinin')

I spit that music, so the world can feel it

Raw footage, baby, how you' gon' get it, get it, get it

(The Sunn will keep on shinin')



[Prodigal Sunn]

I came a long ways from living wild, Viva La Bam

Me and my Fam, a bunch of Sun of Man, sun in my hand

Under my pants, ready for war, Indian dance

My nigga RZA gave me a chance, to advance enhance

See the game for what it really is, the industry kid

Sound blockades for decades, the original spade

Mentally and physically, I never switch blade

Get straight to the point, broken teeth, bones and joints

Legendary in my own time, did over a dime

Still enough spite, with the cobra, keep a silver mind

Soldier designed, Shinobi speaks, the hope is divine

My brother's dyin' on the frontline, time after time, it's real



[Chorus x2]



[Prodigal Sunn]

As long as I'm living, I stay breathing, leading, achieving

My enemies will face the feature, while I'm lacin' the beating

Vacation, no time for wasting, the game, but disgrace

Full of copy cat, snitches, homos, snakes and jakes

My thoughts precise, think twice to same my life

Cuz hell is trife, some sell they soul for pussy, gold and ice

As it was written, Zini the King, play my position

Born to fight, inherit the planet, thief in the night

My head right off that green light, my team tight

In and out of sight, power the mic, not the coward type

I bring the essence out of this hip hop shit

Never flip flop on discs like R. Kelly, you wish



[Chorus x2]



[Prodigal Sunn]

No rehearsal, never commercial, yeah, spit it with verbal class

Take a drag of that purple herbals from urkel glass

And better to last, breaded from a solid past

I never went to college, but I acquired the knowledge

To inspire the market, the kids; be the main target

I teach 'em that it's real, unlike these lean artists

Survivin' the Brook', every hood; be the same regardless

Crack spots, sizzlin' blocks, criminal charges

Price of fame, nigga, shifty like the dice game

Ice in my chain, a small fragment of the dark campaign

The squad shall reign, double '05

We still alive, resurrection of the phoenix out the beehive

Thirty million in the archive, recorded, no jive

Like John Travolta, I'm just 'stayin' alive'

And rest in peace to my brother, O.D.B

Your legacy lives on, forever, through the Family Tree



[Chorus to fade]
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