Sunz Of Man

Sunz Of Man - Bring Back The Mike songtekst

Je score:

Yeah niggas

Comin straight straight thru

Killah Priest

Y-Kim on the tracks

Sunz Of Man, 60 Sec.

Prodigal Sunn, Holy Psychatrist

Zodiac Killah, Hell Razah

Dreddy Kruger in the house

Peace to RZA, Population Click

Shorty Shy, Wu-Tang

We gonna come thru like this



[Killah Priest]

I use my pistol like a missile, utensil, chops into the mental

Of the simple, brain with game that's natural

Like actual brains of rice

I leave stains on mic, from darkness I spark then

bring back the light

Niggas is sweet like a Ms. Good Bar

I leave ya ass strung out like a fuckin guitar

So bring them hither, with the, could you run

You niggas try to slither when I be the Sun

Lord of ya fuckin barricade, stompin ya ass with a

land thru deep and narrow  caves

So act up and have ya found laces shook

Ya rhyme took, boy I give you thirsty looks

Like a bear who just been robbed of his cubs is a slaughter

I gone thru the water and the mud

The way I slay it, is rather unique

Instead of using tech 9's, I'd rather use a technique

With direct speed, I make ya sufficant

I send ya upper lake, scarred, scuffed out and scraped



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[60 Second Assassin]

Create my flow

60 Sec

Now let's move the intro duct

Guard ya shit

My maze get under ya skin, beneath ya surface with aim

Hurt his, black, livel actin

The act, the opposite of a fact is a fake

In depth, waitin on is arixec, disease

I tie knots in niggas legs and make knees

John James Brown said "Please, please, take my hand"

Yours flow, your style has now been burried in burns land

With the Arch Angel, Seventh the Land

And a voice from the temple ordered to form the ground

Sand, the Hell, twight pore the bells upon rivers

Problems rebel, now let us reglow, upon the waters

into they become blood

So is blood under the sun?

You better go speak to the nun

Before he become priest thru the assassin's elite

Bringin agony and agony to niggas feet

Who swivel what war? Learn to speak

While I get in the circus for hundred and 43 thousand peeps

Like I said my flow goes beyond and under the deep

There's no peace without war

So shall I beat the meat, you obsalete, bringin destruction to his peep

Rollin is the deep in the night, my trife is the

Killah Priest

A Prodigal Sunn who sits in the northwest corner of the right

By dawns early light

You who cover the slummin of the 360 degrees sight

The allegic, who done takin rap beyond the testaments

With this advancemiss

I dial up anyone who second changin this

Style be ransom in this



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[Prodigal Sunn]

From many centuries and decades

My nations softer then bagion mistreated

Defeated, over powered by the conjegation

Now I face life thru mental death

Havin black outs, visions of the Earth before my day of birth

But even them from the crew spirt, who had no aura and no understandin

How the world turn

Many cause to fall victim to reality

They shall die in inequity, they loss for eternity

Throw the boat on that bullshit

Makin a parody, cuz I see thru grinches, shatter ya fuckin teeth

Bag and spittin up with ammo, as I get scratcho

Separate Jamal the Chemistry in the Seven Jails

I got the mind of a murderer, bison, held captive

Torn to seven years, buy the addistence

I fear on, to the wicked, but his time is limited

Cut the Angel low and surround down to the innocent

On the face, baggin off forgiveness

The penalty is 11 plagues of diseases and illnesses

I steal vultures on the otto walls, million peace

34 thousands techniques, to devour the beast

Devastated by the ebonimation, give it ridest

But who here wanna get held captivity, shall be diminished



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[Hell Razah]

You know have the right to remain silent

Cuz all violent nights are deadly nights

Dead murderers stretch the death rate to express stress and hate

Mental activity, the style of potential that's a left

To infinity, and could it be

Will take a team, full of schemin demon

Cuz I transport and stalk inside and murder ya daughter

While ya brain is caught dreamin about it

Big heads, with little brains get damaged

I'm a menace stranded, to my reality is finished

No order without no rights

You can be ordered behind the walls of hell

Or jail, it don't discriminate

Similar to the ones that wanna iminitate raps



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