[60 Sec. Assassin]

Now children go when I send thee

Uh, now how should I send the law?

I'm gon' send the Killah Priest

Through the Sunz of Man

I'm gon' send in Bethlehem

It's the Sunz of Man, I'm gon' send in



[Killah Priest]

A world premier on the frontier for a year

Those with the ear, let 'em hear

I ride the camel, wearin' golden sandals

Gold shield, war force field

Silver spear, jasper armor flooded with onyx

Silk garment, a silk cape, a nickel plate breastplate

A golden helmet, a purple robe clothed with the velvet

Pullin' my diamond sword through ya pelvis, collar shinin like Elvis

Studied clubs, a golden club, roll out the white glove

I'm above, show you love for the general

Bag me the emeralds, never end the jewels

Attendin school of thoughts, red curtains, white turbans

Purple silk, blue quilt, sippin soy milk as the scales tilt

Holy tablets made from the Abbot's finest fabrics

Crystal glass, gold rims flooded with gems

The son of Shim sung me hymns

Enjoy the royal smell, golden bells

King Soloman's spells, holy vails

Instruments of excellence, new testaments

The annointed, flamboyant, rap for your enjoyment



[60 Sec. Assassin]

Now children go when I send thee

Uh, now how should I send the law?

I'm gon' send the Prodigal Sunn

Through the Sunz of Man

I'm gon' send in Bethlehem

Through the Sunz of Man, I'm gon' send thee



[Prodigal Sunn]

My lyric condition, critical, political

analytical, controversal, diversal, verbal, daily rehearsal

My ora, presidential, we shed your mental temple for life

I born supreme knowledge to make the wisdom my wife

No time for strife, decrease releasin through the mic device

You better think twice, precise or get crushed like ice

Ever since I been an MC, never knew nothin to be for free

The recipe consists of space, time and energy

Physical isolation escapin, revelation every since creation

I see the slaves in my nation came to make a change

Live out my name, sustain The Grain, consider the strange deranged

Even insane in the brain, I felt the strain of pain

from the migranes and bloodstains, now I know the game

and only a few stay the same



[60 Sec. Assassin, (Hell Razah)]

Now children go when I send thee

Uh, now how should I send the law?

I'm gon' send the Heaven the Hell Raz'

Through the Sunz of Man

I'm gon' send in (Brooklyn, Bethlehem, Bethlehem)

Through the Sunz of Man, I'm gon' send in Bethlehem



[Hell Razah]

What up, son? Nuttin but clouds and the UFO's

What's goin' down? Nuttin but souls as we open scrolls

I was born as a grand Sun of Man from Abraham

Brooklyn was my Bethelehem, I blessed the land with children

Keep a gun in hand, must understand my plan

you drown in the quicksand, hair wrapped like arabs from Iran

We crash clubs, black blood, shed for money love

Backstabber's hugs, little kids follow thugs sellin drugs

Unlawful marriages, miscarriages, savages livin fabulous

Buildin drug palaces, players play 'til that day of repentance

A one way entrance, a death or life sentence

I'm like the banker, when I thank a wave my interest

Hell Razah, I come with prophecies, missioners possibly

Animosity, keep you watchin me

The golden owl, while you approach

I make your coach throw in the towel

Use you consonants and vowels

Precious jewels stress them fools, drop your tool

Stop repentin, now go where I sent him



[60 Sec. Assassin]

Now children go when I send in 60 Sec.

Uh, now how should I send the law?

I'm gon' send the one by one

One was the ity bity baby

Two was the palmentor, south pole

Three was the hebrew, children

Four was the son standin at the door

Three was the hebrew, children

Two was the palmentor, south pole

One was the ity bity baby

wrapped all in that

I may know what you gon' name that

A stranger that's born, born as a Sun of Man

You and you, Sunz of Man want you

You and you, you and you

Sunz of Man drop jewels, you and you

You and I Vs. to make the Sunz' shit work